Happy Boxing Day.
Santa came and went and Capt. Jack Sparrow wasn’t under the tree with a bottle of Rum. Oh well, better luck next year. I did however get spoiled by my family, lots of laughter, crude jokes and even a crying session and hugs. One serious beat down pillow fight and an Unreal Tournament with Admiral Fubar – it feels just like Christmas. Headache, over caffeinated and too much chocolate. Bloating – name calling – and a family history of sarcasm that can make you bleed. In other words. I had a lovely Christmas and I hope you all did too.
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