I absolutely cannot believe that I posted every day in the month of November.
My mother always said I started things and never finished them.
She was mostly right but I have a sense of achievement which is probably out of proportion to the accomplishment.
Sometimes it was hard.
and sometimes I just thought 'what the hell' and didn't want to do it.
every time I did do it, I was more than pleased that I did.
Now getting back to reality I have to start panicking over Christmas.
Well not really, but aren't people going more mad than usual?
It seems like Christmas started ages ago and I've just put my Christmas tree up and it's not even December.
That's never been known.
I felt I was 'late'.
People are so flippin' competitive.
I heard two ladies discussing how much they'd achieved already.
As if it was a race to the death.
It's just getting completely out of hand.
I wanted to shout, "Well I've got MY bloody turkey in the oven. So that beats both of you!"
but that would have been stupid.
So I didn't.
Thanks for all of the great comments in November.
I'm off to bed.
See you in December.