AS GOOD AS IT GETS PHASE DAY 278

DVT DAY 293

A.G.A.I.G. DAY 278

Saturday, Boxing day, an early coffee and then a quick clearing away the last of yesterdays debris. I fill my weekly drugs wallet. We cook breakfast and sit around chatting and talking houses and house buying plans, what the future might hold and whether the weather would hold off long enough for my youngest daughter and her partner to make it to the relatives in the forest. We watch them pack up their car including the two rugs we are replacing, apparently they will make the loft they sleep in tonight that much more snug.

My afternoon was filled with football as our local team were on and managed to scrape a draw. With little to do I watched more football and took pictures of the new ice hockey jerseys that I got for Christmas. I also got some pictures of my favourite images from Christmas presents.

Strange Things, waiting for the next series impatiently.

The only thing to do now was to soak in a long bath and listen to Bette Midler and create my first Spotify play list. I was blissfully listening to when A Man Loves a Woman when I am called for the inevitable boxing day turkey curry.

My evening comprises of too many after eight mints and too much TV to the point that writing the blog is the only sane thing left to do before I retreat to reading my new Christmas books.