Its Christmas Eve

We have just hit Christmas Eve in the UK and these next two days are going to be a whirlwind, so knowing what I am like, my partner is taking Monkey out for today for a few hours in the park, while I scream into the void of various things such as.

Why the fuck do I agree to cook this every year?

Who the fuck does this amount of food for 3 people?

When did I say I would do this?

What the fuck am I doing?

Shit is that something burning

and the classic

Arrrrgggg I have run out of dishes

Promptly followed up by me blaming everyone else for something I actually do enjoy doing and the only person who I am trying to impress is myself.

Fun, fun, fun

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4 Responses to Its Christmas Eve

  1. Carol anne says:

    And where is my invite? 😛 Merry Christmas eve! xo

    Liked by 3 people

  2. I can feel the Christmas spirit right there. It’s a beautiful thing.

    Liked by 2 people

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