You know, I’ve got to admit, you can tell it’s Christmas, can’t you … ?
Can’t you … ?
Well, it is.
If it’s not, where you are, I’m assuming that you’re not in a country that celebrates Christmas.
Or, at least, not necessarily one that celebrating it yet.
After all, it’s not — for those of us on the Gregorian calendar — yet …
Hang on, am I making sense … ?
I bloody well hope so …
At any rate …
At any rate, Tootles Sarah, her husband, Kevin, along with Movie Night Adrian and I, all headed out to celebrate the season.
And I think we all had a good time.
The shock news in all of this … ?
Is that Adrian’s thinking — thinking, I should stress — about starting up a blog, himself.
Which should be interesting to read.
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But I do know I think there’s one thing I know I said to everyone, tonight.
And I think that I — along with Kevin D, Tootles, Adrian, and hopefully Trevor and Kaiju, as well, although I’ll leave them all to say so themselves — would want to say something to you, just in case I miss you in the morning.
That is … ?
Quite simple.
MERRY CHRISTMAS.
Have a good one, folks.
I hope that, however you perceive your Higher Power, he grants you the blessings you need.
Rather than the ones you want.
