I had a lovely Christmas, thank you for asking. It was relatively quiet, mostly due to the fact that Brad was missing. He and his girlfriend are in South Africa where they are spending Christmas at Mabalingwe Game Lodge with her family. I had a phone call this morning (Boxing Day) from a ‘Police Sergeant Botha’ to say he was sorry to break the news, but my son had been eaten by a lion. I thought it was a hoax to get money out of me so I ignored it.
Anyway, Leon and Vicki, along with her boyfriend Sam and best friend Will were here, even though V&S were late arriving, due to both having to work !!! until five o’clock (on Christmas day for goodness sakes!). We opened lots of presents and my Christmas repast went down well, being served at the correct temperatures without any errors or omissions this year. (I actually think this was a first.)
Anyway, the reason I’m talking to you now is to share a list which I just compiled, which I thought might entertain you a little. You see, my daughter bought me a new bedside lamp for Christmas. I just went to ‘install’ it, but first had to clear my bedside table.
This is what was on said furniture –
- Bedside lamp – faulty
- Hanging from lamp – pair of spectacles, on a cord
- – fob-watch on a chain
- Box of tissues, almost new
- Thick plastic paperclip-sort-of-thing, blue
- White pearl Button, in tiny plastic packet
- Small spiral notepad
- 3 pens (black, red, purple)
- €1 coin
- 2 touch-screen sticks (1 lime green, 1 purple)
- 1 dog biscuit, heart shaped
- Bottle of Aloe Gel, 1/3 full
- Small blue emery board
- Folded tissue, from handypack
- Small black plastic gubbins, purpose unknown*
- Vicks Inhaler
- Zambia K500 note
- 1x12cm thin black satin ribbon, previously attached to a cardigan shoulder
- Amstel beer coaster
- Enough dust to give someone a serious asthma attack
Having cleaned off the dust and removed certain of the duplicated/unnecessary items, my lovely new touch-lamp is now suitably sited.
My old touch-lamp lasted nigh-on seven years before developing a mind of its own, when it randomly began to switch itself on at the most obscure times. This could be somewhat disconcerting (ie read ‘heart-attack material) if it happened while you were walking through the dark room at night, or suddenly awakened from a deep sleep by a mid-night brightness.
Anyway, I hope you had a wonderful Christmas, or bonus day, or two, off if you’re not into it. We only get one day off here in Spain, no Boxing Day for us. Of course, I get as many days off as I want, seein’ as ‘ow I’m an old retired person.
In closing I would like to wish you a 2019 filled with good health, a reasonable amount of wealth (no need to be greedy) and tons of happiness.
PS I’ve remembered what the small black plastic gubbins is. It’s the nozzle for the vacuum function on an old, but still partially working, bag sealer stored in the top of a wardrobe. (It fell off as I was chucking the machine into the cupboard, and I couldn’t be arsed to get the steps to fit it back on).