Being a compulsive reader of newspapers, magazines, bus tickets etc I have been noticing how every one of them has features about how to have the 'perfect' Christmas. They contain unrealistic demands about how to dress, decorate your house and most of all how to cook the perfect Christmas dinner. Were anybody to try to live up to these demands they would not notice Christmas passing in a rush of constant changes of clothes, make-up, decorating, wrapping and at least two days, including all Christmas day slaving in the kitchen.
I have never aspired to any level of perfection, except enjoying the day myself and, when the family reminisce fondly about past Christmases, no-one remembers any near-perfect ones, it is the ones that went wrong that are remembered. The year we realised at 3.00pm on Christmas Eve that the frozen turkey was 'off' and had blow fly hatching on it, the year of economy when all the children's presents were home made or came from charity shops. Both children remember this as their best childhood Christmas ever.
Less enjoyable was the fairly recent one when, with 8 people staying for three days over Christmas, I went down with a severe respiratory illness and the dishwasher broke down on 22 December so that two of our guests spent most of their stay up to their elbows in the kitchen sink doing all the washing up.
This year everything is going very smoothly so far, but I am confident that fairly soon something will go amiss so that once again we can have a relaxed and enjoyable imperfect Christmas.
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Fir some reason that £50 feels like a million dollars and I head straight off to go poo w it on food treats, making sure I check out the specials. One year someone pinched his gift card (it comes in a Christmas card and he had left it lying around in the office). He never heard the end of it!


Hey ho, I'm sure it will be fine (she says hopefully).
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