Afternoon. I've been out shopping today for groceries and some Christmas stuff and quite by accident witnessed the grand arrival of Father Christmas at our local Grotto on a tinsel embellished sleigh drawn by two white Shetland ponies - ahhhh! DD was with me and extremely unimpressed by me waving to him 
Anyone up for the Blackpool SCD bonanza tonight? If you are, you know where you can find me.
On another note, I need something to wear to the company Christmas dinner which I don't really want to go to so I am feeling very unenthusiastic about spending any money on an outfit, having several old ones in the wardrobe that would do. However, I am torn between a dress, which I hardly ever wear or trousers and my DD, bless her, suggested that I get a 'playsuit' . My first words were "A playsuit! What like Tess Daley?" immediately followed by "Oh, no definitely not like Tess Daley!" remembering that blue thing she wore the other week. I seriously think that Tess needs to talk to Darcey Bussell's stylist and get some tips. Needless to say I will NOT be buying a 'playsuit' the thought is just so late seventies roller disco that my mind boggles!