Every year I await with baited breath for the heavy thud of the first of many Christmas bragadosia's to hit the mat leaving a visible dent.
I settle down on the sofa to immerse myself in the infintesimal details of those who are blessed with such full and interesting lives.
I have my ventolin and a bucket close to hand as both nausea and uncontrollable laughter are usually the order of the day.
How do you enjoy yours?