Hope everyone had a luvverly Christmas
I thought I’d better write something to that effect. It’s true though, I do. The ‘two or three Christmasseseseseses in my entire life during which I was not ill’ did not expand this year, but I love Christmas nonetheless. Such a sickly child. They shoot horses, don’t they?
There’s still a bunch o’ stuff from before Christmas that I went to but haven’t yet expressed wisdom/gobfoolery, only I can’t seem to get going. I don’t really do New Year so at least that won’t extend the To Do list. Or that particular one. I have a few. There are (*quick count*) seventeen volumes on the To Read pile (not counting the two currently underway), that’s what worries me. I have Waterstones gift cards to use up, too. Will the word offer me no peace?
So, other than that: Santa did come. I was glad about that because I have been especially good. Doctor Who was fun but I think they’re really overdoing the ‘Doctor as Jesus’ bit. I realise that’s a bit rich coming from someone wth a messiah complex as intense as mine. Rilstone will have kittens. I’m picking St. Pierre, Liddell, Lyoto, Fedor, Akiyama, Melendez, Kawajiri, Minowa, Sakuraba, KID, Tamura, and probably some other schmoes. It would be quite funny if Fedor lost, though. I’m glad P’Ashton is on holiday, ‘cos I’ve seen at least two different people on The Stirrer‘s forum refer to ‘posting on a messageboard’ as ‘blogging’ and he’d probably have kittens too. Language not in keeping with the season could well have ended up being employed.
Have a nice New Year, if you go in for such. Happy Windsday, Owl. Happy Windsday, Pooh.