Barmy Blue's Bland Blog

Ah, the joys of getting up early, there are none .

Dad came and woke me up by stabbing me in the face with my stuffed fox (Who fills in for my cat sometimes for reasons I'd rather not mention now) and shining my torch in my eyes.
Eventually we got to Uncle Timmy's only to find that he wasn't even out of bed .

There are now more presents under the tree than normal for Christmas Eve because Dad normally comes on Christmas Day.
I finally wrapped Dad's present so all of my wrapping is done. YAHOO !

We're watching Calendar Girls now.

Today's chocolate was a snowflake.