Monday, 5 January 2009

Last of the Whisky Mac

The snow weighs so heavily on the trees in the park that they are bent right down to the ground.

Still, the good news is that the snow is travelling ahead of me and has hit Britain. I'm doing some Jedi mind tricks and whatnot to draw it down south. Very south. As south as it gets.

Anyway, it's not all good news, it seems the Milky Way (not the chocolate one) is going to collide with the Andromeda Galaxy sooner than expected. In just seven billion years in fact. Oops.

The decs are down. The lights are stowed. The cards and Advent calendar recycled. Mince pies scoffed.
Christmas is over. Roll on Fake Christmas!

3 comments:

Sleepy said...

Fake Christmas? When is that?

WV.. unnit

Schneewittchen said...

Sometimes when we're not there actually AT Christmas, we have a full Christmas dins either before or after, and we always call it fake Christmas. It's better before though because there are still crackers around.

Sleepy said...

I see.