Noel!
So that’s it, Christmas Eve is upon us and with it a chapter
of my life ends. The Emporium on the Downs
(nee Trader’s Outlet) closes today. Yes the poorest management I have ever
encountered eventually managed to mismanage the store out of business.
Still, every cloud has a silver lining and in the New Year I open my new shop in the old Altrincham Post Office. Do not fear, the glass painting will continue.
Still, every cloud has a silver lining and in the New Year I open my new shop in the old Altrincham Post Office. Do not fear, the glass painting will continue.
Meanwhile my chosen one has cleaned our house from top to
bottom and even the upstairs lounge, which we rarely use, is dust free and
sparkling. It’s the biggest and lightest room in the house and we really should
use it more, maybe we might play a Christmas game of Scrabble on Christmas
afternoon.
Christmas is a funny old motivator. I suddenly need to do all those jobs that have been hanging over my head for months. loose carpets get nailed down, wonky doors get unwonked, old candles get thrown away, even that piece of hallway paneling that keeps dropping off gets fixed.
"Hot dog!"
"Hot dog!"
So many chores, so little time. But hooray, we are ready at last! The chores are done, the final Christmas tree,
the one from my shop and tree number six, has been re-erected and decorated;
the Christmas presents have been rescued from their hiding places and wrapped;
we even have the smell of homemade mince pies wafting from our very tidy
kitchen.
Life is good and all is well, Christmas can safely come now.
I really hope it’s quiet one.
Noel and God bless us, every one!
Lucy Whitehead on FB
ReplyDeleteI will change your name to something beginning with P if you're not careful. Show off.
Andrew Height
DeleteOUTRAGEOUS! None of my trees are decorated with the contents of MY underwear drawer. If I did then the small one, which is only 18 inches tall, would disappear inside my pants
Vicky Brickhill on FB
ReplyDeleteGlad I don't have to clean your house. Upstairs sitting room! Might call you Lord Height.
DeleteVicky Brickhill
I would shudder at the thought of hoovering your stairs. Well done Gaynor.
Andrew Height
DeleteThey don't get hoovered very often Vicky
Jayne Butterworth Sounds perfect andrew. Never mind paul is looking forward to his marks roast dinner tomoz! Hes having a beer now and watching skyfall. Roll on 2015 and the post office! X
ReplyDeleteAndrew Height
DeleteMerry Christmas to you both Jayne. Text me if you are over my way and pop in for a beer (or a wine, or a coffee, or a cider) xx
Tim Preston
ReplyDeletemine aren't - I'll be cleaning the oven first thing tomorrow