…and what have you done?
Xmas accomplished with minimum damage, liver and stomach notwithstanding. My stomach in particular is not withstanding anything more than glasses of milk at the moment. Me and ‘er just had a quiet Xmas at home, working our way through the provisions, trying not to spill any of it. I feel I may be over-boozing to compensate for my planned abstinence, starting on 1/1/2007. Obviously, this will not include my birthday, pace-egging or the Cambridge Folk Festival (one can take these things too far) but will result in a svelte physique by the end of the month.
Even though I’m a soppy tart at the best of times, the Xmas spirit seems to be getting to me. Today, I found myself misty-eyed at “Challenge Aneka” and positively soggy-cheeked at …er…”Casper, the Friendly Ghost”. It’s not right, really it’s not. I was even getting all self-helpy, ‘yougogirl’ for the Welsh cleaner on Channel 4 learning to be a Burlesque stripper and breaking through her barriers. And I was NOT just watching it for the 50s retro loving gals with pasties on their nipples.
‘erself is planning to work as of tomorrow. I plan to work my way through a selection of cheesy sci-fi flicks and technical books.
I so rawk.