I can see the finish line.

At last we are in the home straight......and I think that I am done......presents are wrapped and some of them have even been delivered......the shopping is done and all the goodies are in the back fridge and freezer.
I feel like a marathon runner who can hear the cheering voices of the crowd, and see the finish line in view.....but I am not going to celebrate until the day is here and everything is on the table.

It even looks like the Christmas dinner may be postponed until Boxing Day or even later in the week.......Tiddler and his mum are both unwell......high temperatures, snotty and coughing like you wouldn't believe......the little 'un has coughed so much that he has made himself sick, so we may visit the Docs tomorrow (if we can get in, that is)it is a long time to wait if they suddenly take a turn for the worse....and I do not trust the NHS Direct crew (sorry, but I just don't).

Anyway, I just want to wish all of you who read my ramblings, a Christmas full of peace and joy....... a Happy, healthy and fulfilling New Year......and a very special wish for my friend Bernie......May you find peace and comfort soon. Love Marg x