3 Communion services and a carol service in 6 hours. Gosh. I can't go to bed yet, I need to recover a bit first.
Have fun, everyone, and a lovely Christmas.
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Actually, you want to pass off what I say as your own, I might even be flattered. Let's face it, who cares anyway?
7 comments:
Merry Christmas to you all
That must make you Extra Holy then.
How appropriate for this time of year.
Enjoy your day!
I think I've stored up enough Forward Goodness to be able to be especially naughty next year.
Merry Xmas Z!
Oh my...when did you write this post?
No matter..I hope it was a goodie. My day is almost done..food long cooked and eaten, people somnolent on the sofa....and I with an insane urge to run.
Which I did, down to the beach, in the dark.
There is nothing like the slapping of an incoming tide on a pebbly beach to restore peace and order to wild internal tumult. Dishes and dessert be damned.
Peace, and hope, Z. To you and your family.
wendy xxx
Oh my...when did you write this post?
No matter..I hope it was a goodie. My day is almost done..food long cooked and eaten, people somnolent on the sofa....and I with an insane urge to run.
Which I did, down to the beach, in the dark.
There is nothing like the slapping of an incoming tide on a pebbly beach to restore peace and order to wild internal tumult. Dishes and dessert be damned.
Peace, and hope, Z. To you and your family.
wendy xxx
When I got back from the midnight service, accompanied by tea, whisky and a satsuma. Then I started wrapping presents.
I haven't really quite got this Christmas lark sorted, have I?
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