Feeling Festive… Sort Of
Oh dear. It’s that time of year again. The season of paper hats, office parties and overindulgence.
Last night was the Christmas ‘do’ for the language school where I work – and today I’m living with the consequences of my actions.
It’s not a case of being weak-willed. When I get confronted with bottles of wine just sitting there on a table in front of me I simply have to drink them.
So, in recognition of today’s ‘post-festive’ feeling, a little seasonal ditty. (The first minute is a bit slow but then it turns into one of those songs that gets stuck in your brain.)