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Stupidly, I stayed up to watch Peter Sarah-fanny-wedge last night, even though I was knackered. Luckily, it was great. The Brian Butterworth Christmas Pizza sketch isn't on the youtubes for me to share with you unfortunately, but here's an older clip - Ringo Starr doing Goldfinger. Brillaint.

Yaaaayyyy, Hubby's home from work! Me and Vi had a very boring morning this morning - this avo we can go for a little jaunt, then cook an early tea for her, then it's off to see Archbishy Badgerface and sing carols outside Tesco, as is our custom.

Happy Christmas!

George on a scooter, bipping his hooter...

Ahhh, Canterbury. Where else can you see the head of the Anglican church on top of a bus bobbing up and down to 'We Three Kings' like a cheeky Chemistry teacher surreptitiously entertaining the kids behind the headmaster's back at a Christmas Assembly? Where, I asks 'ee?

Didn't stay for all of it because Milady was getting tired and cross, but made it to Jingle Bells, which is very nearly the end anyway. We watched the Tale of Despareux (cheers, Bafta) which is good but a bit confused and episodic. There are hardly any complete goodies and hardly any complete baddies, almost everyone altered their morality based on their circumstances, which I liked, but I thought might be a bit bewildering for kiddiewinks who are used to films where you know who the heroes and who the villains are straight off. Anyway. I loved Miggory. She's a very Scribbles sort of character!

Presents, under tree/in stocking and then bed, I think. I'm knackered today!

Happy Christmas, everybody. Have good 'uns, be sweet to your loved ones, feel the cheer and so on.

Kisses,
Scribbles
xxx