Anyway, Christmas is approaching, much like a drunk line manager at an office party. You pretend it's not there for as long as possible until you just can't avoid it . To be honest, Christmas in the Ill Man household isn't too bad. Only a few presents to buy, a pleasant afternoon meal. All fairly calm and unfussy, though I suppose they've always been like that. Does anyone have horror stories? Does anyone do the whole 'wake up/presents/booze/Queens speech/Christmas lunch/booze/tedious elderly relatives/booze/asleep in front of the Bond film' thing? Or are you planning on doing some shopping?
I have also come into contact with the menu for the Christmas night out at work. It does not fill me with great hope. It's a combination of Mexican and traditional Christmas grub. I shan't turn my nose up at it though. I do have some manners.
Wednesday, November 29, 2006
Come With Me On A Voyage Into The Unknown.......
Anyway, Christmas is approaching, much like a drunk line manager at an office party. You pretend it's not there for as long as possible until you just can't avoid it . To be honest, Christmas in the Ill Man household isn't too bad. Only a few presents to buy, a pleasant afternoon meal. All fairly calm and unfussy, though I suppose they've always been like that. Does anyone have horror stories? Does anyone do the whole 'wake up/presents/booze/Queens speech/Christmas lunch/booze/tedious elderly relatives/booze/asleep in front of the Bond film' thing? Or are you planning on doing some shopping?
I have also come into contact with the menu for the Christmas night out at work. It does not fill me with great hope. It's a combination of Mexican and traditional Christmas grub. I shan't turn my nose up at it though. I do have some manners.
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The Queen gives a speech on Christmas?
I like the unfussy Christmas holiday, I aint buying nobody nothing. So hopefully everyone will leave me alone :)
That's the spirirt Rob! Or is it? Not sure any more.
Anon, why don't you fuck off and die. Please? Take your gaudy little adverts with you you prick.
I look forward to the endless tables of Work's Christmas Lunches in pubs up and down the country. Same old miserable faces but wearing paper hats.
Theres no misery like a works christmas dinner. I have needles at hand to stick in my eyes should things become unbearable.
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