Silly Site o' the Day

And so this is Christmas, and what have we done? Not much, actually, and that suits us fine. Robin had the major hand in putting together Christmas dinner (Boars Head meats, cranberry chutney, various veg like mashed turnip and carrots and brussels sprouts, stuffing and gravy), we polished off the figgy pudding (note to self, get the NON-figgy variety next year), popped open our Christmas crackers and already ruined one crown by putting it on Zed (where he wore it like a hula skirt for a few minutes before it ripped as I was trying to take it off him), watched the last of the Christmas Carol versions I'd lined up for myself, and tried to get rid of a bit of gastric distress. That's right, today may all have been a moldy bit of cheese, or an underdone potato. There was more of gravy than of grave about it! I should have seen the signs. We venture out again tomorrow, as I have an ophthalmologist appointment and goodness knows what else we'll get up to.