My Christmas tree came back today

It's been the usual round, you know all about it after years of Christmas posts. Pick the order up from the butcher, decorate the house, Cullen Skink for lunch, take the presents round to the godparents, take the presents to the nextdoor neighbours, blanket the pigs and peel the veg. for tomorrow.

Though come to think of it, my write up from last year implies I was offered biscuits by the various people to whom I distributed presents. Clearly standards are slipping. On the plus side, both the godmother's newish-but-oldish cats have decided that we are to be tolerated in the house and snoozed vaguely at us. I spent sufficiently long chatting to the nextdoor neighbours that I got a text messages from ChrisC telling me that my dad had eaten my share of the tea-time pork pie. Fortunately it was untrue, thus avoiding potential bloodshed.

( Deviations )

( Decorations )

If you're celebrating Christmas, merry Christmas. If you're not, then enjoy whatever you're doing.