Monday, Monday, Monday ...
Nothing says Christmas like a 2 foot fake tree covered in dust and cobwebs ... but, there you go! ;-D I've gone all out mind you, and put fresh batteries in for the weeny set of lights. I think the blurry picture really adds to this festive moment. ;-)
In other news ... the Emerald Isle (it would seem) has voted for 5 more years of the same old, same old. I would shake my head in disbelief, but it was ever thus. As they say in Cold Comfort Farm, "There's always been Starkadders at Cold Comfort Farm."
To the 40% of people who didn't bother to vote and are probably sitting at home right now moaning about the result and saying that nothing changes whilst drinking their third cup of 'tay' and opening a packet of Hobnobs* ........ I hope your biscuit gets over dunked and crumbles and slops back into your cup to form sludge at the bottom of it.
And now I'm off to the shiny metropolis ...
[*Footnote: there are other biscuits ... just in case there's anyone out there figuring I shouldn't just mention/promote one kind of biscuit. After all, I wouldn't want to be accused of biscuitism now, would I] ;-)
