On Christmas Eve Tizz came round and we drank wine, a supermarket version of Jagermeister and put our artistic talents to work to ice the Christmas cake:
On Christmas Day we cooked two Christmas dinners, one of which we delivered meals on wheels style. I was most relieved to receive a compliments to the chef phone call later that day. Tis a bit eep-y cooking Christmas dinner for the in-laws! We also wore our comedy Christmas t-shirts and I rocked out in my new slippers which are the best!
We might have enjoyed a few social beverages...
We ended a busy day sitting in the dark, with all the shiny lights sparkling, the fire roaring, and bid a fond and ever so slightly tearful farewell to the most loveable Raggedy-Man Dr Who there ever was. That and a few more quality Christmas television programmes.
It was thankfully, a merry old time indeed.