Between christmasses

Well it was a lovely fake Christmas indeed. By the time G and I arrived on Saturday night, the gathered Sherds and Fergs were already three sheets to the wind. Tabi looked amazing in her party dress and it was wonderful us all just being together in the same place. I can't remember much other than there was lots of loud conversation and nobody really wanted to call it a night so we all sat up late in front of the box and watched reality tv finals taped from earlier in the evening.

I am now the proud owner of a cool retro Save Ferris t-shirt and some very uncomfy but pretty pants. G was delighted with his Top Gun Iceman t-shirt too - perhaps a little too delighted… He looks very hunky in it anyway :-)

Had a good poke around G's house on Monday with mum and dad. They were very objective and positive about the amount of work that needs doing and what we can achieve between us in the new year. There are some serious problems and a few bits and pieces that really should be tackled by professionals with scaffolding, but I reckon we can get the place looking spanky and attract new tenants.

There is a pretty lighthearted attitude in the office today, but I am having one of those clumsy days where I am a danger to myself and probably others. Think I'll go home and hide for a bit.