Pic of the week 26/12/22
Mea culpa! I am a day late in writing this post – Sunday is my normal blogging day, but it is Monday that I am penning this: Boxing Day.
We had a lovely family Christmas Day yesterday – just the four of us – so all very adult, good natured and starting at a sensible hour (Becky & I were roused by hour alarm clock at 8am, Sam was the last to emerge, when his presence was demanded, at 9.30 am) We continued with our “new” tradition of breakfast bags (this is the third year, so not sure how much longer we can call it new) meaning that enormous sums hadn’t been spent and yet we all got gifts that we can use and were pleased with. Lunch was a delicious affair – and I think it does need commenting as to how Sam will now eat nearly all items off the Christmas dinner plate (the exception being sprouts) – we certainly would never have thought that possible ten years ago.
Not too much telly was watched – nothing to write home about – Becky and Sophie enjoyed Strictly, whilst I enjoyed a snooze (and Sam enjoyed another beer …) We still hadn’t reached agreement as to what film to watch in the evening and somehow, I’m still not quite sure how, Sam persuaded us to watch Trainspotting (persuaded is probably not the right word. He spotted the absence of a united front and wore us down until we gave in to his demands.) It was (is) a good film, but probably not Christmas viewing. Becky retired to the kitchen to “tidy up”, Sophie buried herself in a book, leaving Sam and I to enjoy the movie.
Today, Becky is at work, Sam has gone out for the day with a friend (Jack), I went for a 7K run this morning, but currently Sophie and I are just loafing around the house – quite a pleasant why to spend Boxing Day.
Earlier in the week, I went over to Dad’s and meet up with him & June; Rog, Lisa + J,N & L,; Mark, Freya & Ollie. It had been planned to meet the following day, but Jane was ill, so we met at Dad’s a day earlier, although with Becky & Sam working, and Sophie feeling poorly, it was only I that travelled to Wells for the gathering of the clan.
We have been a bit poorly this week – Covid Mary Sam returned from uni with a cough/cold/sore/throat and has passed it on to all of us. Is quite a lingering, debilitating cold – sore throat making talking difficult probably the worst symptom. We’ve all soldiered on, but we could have done without it.
Anyway, 2022 draws to a close – have reached May in my read through of this blog, perhaps I’ll get round to doing a review of the year before it is done …