ho, ho, ho
If you hadn’t guessed after yesterday’s lock myself in the stair-well story, I can be a little vague at times. When I say “a little vague” I mean “little” as in - the Pacific Ocean is a “little” wet.
If you needed further proof, how’s this - I’ve only just now realised Christmas is coming soon.
Drat.
I didn’t figure this out by suddenly feeling full of warmth and seasonal cheer or something. No, it dawned on me when I saw the bloody great present my brother in the UK sent to me today. Bugger, that means I have to try to get something to him in time.
In my experience, combining Royal Mail and Australia Post creates some kind of warp in the space-time continuum which swallows up any and all correspondance from me. Still, we’ll see what we can do.
My friends and colleagues over at the Ausrun forum as always are a little ahead of me, and have already become engaged in a heated debate over which is the best christmas carol. Silly really. Everyone knows the best carol goes like this:
Jingle bells,
Batman smells
Robin ran away
Wonder woman lost her bosom
Flying TAA
TAA? Gosh now I’m showing my age…
Running
12.5 sluggish kms this morning to bring the weekly total to 25.5. I’m a little concerned about the weather forecast for this weekend. Probably not a good idea to run for 25+km in 37 degrees. I’ll have to think about it…
Bosom, tee hee hee, snigger, snigger
You can always say you sent a present “waddya mean it hasn’t turned up yet?”
When my brother lived in the UK I used to order stuff off the net from UK based companies.
My fam always get the obligatory Amazon vouchers for Crimble or something ordered on the interwebs….so much easier that way