December 18th, 2011

Sunday 18th December 2011.

My working head is now down to the last mile,the last furlong,the last whole nine yards,Christmas is about to blot the landscape,and perhaps i am quite looking forward to shutting the door on the world for three days..one afternoon and i am sure i can squeeze in a few more seconds some where along the line,before once more it is all over and i ask myself why...???..indeed i become swept up in the blotting cascade of one word...Christmas....Jingle bells Jingle bells..dear God...