Back to my perky self this morning. Noticeably better humoured for sure. Some residues of grumpiness, but rapidly being replaced by an almost giddy sensation.
Off to a wedding this weekend. A course mate of Rach’s is getting married in Oldham this Saturday and we’ve been invited to the evening do. So off into town today I marched to get a present. It struck me as I manfully strode through the crowded streets of Manchester that this is going to be hell on earth in a couple of weeks. therefore tomorrow war is declared on Christmas shopping. It will be a brief and brutal campaign, with presents successfully located and purchased.
As they say “It will be all over by Christmas!”