Mainly because my daughter said I had to. She wrote on the calendar: no grinching allowed.
I do like spending time with my family.
I like having loved people enough to miss them when they can’t be here.
I like walking the dog.
I like having a break from work.
I like having time to catch up on work.
Whatever way you slice it and dice it: I am one mixed up kid and Christmas brings it all to a head like a pudding stuffed with sixpences, in a pressure cooker that’s long since boiled dry.
So stand back and cover your ears.
That’s it for this year folks. Back in 2015.