We've been hurtling towards Christmas at a great rate of knots, and I suspect we will slam into this festive day in seven days time with a flurry of panic shopping and wrapping.
Over a month on, the decision to move north is proving to be the right one. The only painful part at the moment is the weekly trek to London. I'm trying to curtail these trips a bit, as they make it difficult to participate in life here (eg running club), and my body is all at sixes and sevens over what it's supposed to be doing at what hour. And I spend all weekend doing chores!
I'm having a mini NaBloPoMo in the run up to Christmas, as there are things to tell about but that might never happen if it's not broken down into sensibly sized chunks.
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