Sleeping and eating. That is what I am doing between Christmas eve and 4th January. For the first time ever, the paper’s not publishing over the period and the break couldn’t have come at a better time.
December – a month that has worn me out, through and through. And grown-up priorities have seemed to camp out on every part of my brain.
I must apologise for my lack of updates. There’s loads to come – from the new schnauzer puppy to the stabbing, from travels to Morecambe and Wise and then, of course, the wedding.