You know, it’s a Friday.
Which means, of course, it’s payday.
And the day I usually start looking at bill-paying and shopping: mostly, me being me, for myself.
But, given there’s only a few weeks to go … ?
I’m going to have to start looking at Christmas presents.
I know this much. One relative, my nephew, Jude?
Is quite probably going to get spoiled rotten.
Rockets, cars and Thunderbirds seem to be the thing.
Oh, and Ninja Turtles!
Oh …
I do know World of Poo might just go down well.
Don’t quote me on that, those … !
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