I have to have a dressing changed at the local surgery every other day (ouch!) and by the time I'd had it done this morning, picked up some extra bits of food from the local butchers and got home I was not feeling very Christmassy, but lo and behold.....the junior elves (aka my sons and daughter-in-law) were busily festooning the tree and immediately I felt better.
I'll take a photo tomorrow as, apart from meals, this is the first time I've flopped into a chair all day and I'm not moving. The menfolk are all in the sauna, the toddler's in bed, my exhausted daughter-in-law disappeared to put the baby down and has obviously fallen asleep herself, so I've got a few minutes to myself. Bliss.
Not bliss was when, at about 6pm, my son mentioned that his toddler's mum and her mother are joining us for Christmas lunch tomorrow. Arghhh!
He thought I knew, he said. Normally two extra places at a meal is nothing to cause a stir, but toddler's mum only eats fish and white meat and I have pork, venison, lamb and gammon in the house. We've been eating turkey for the last three days and it's gone. Fortunately The Wonderful man remembered he had bought some rather special salmon a week or two ago and popped it into the freezer - It's now defrosting in the fridge. Phew!