What ho!? bauble danglers…

I know how I wanted to say that but it appears the punctuation beat me.

Third night in a row with howling wind and rain. Third night in a row that I have slept like a drunk hanging from a cliff by his finger nails e.g. hardly at all. The little of corner of the world I call home is at the bottom of a little terrace and is surrounded (beyond the extensive & palacial gardens) by other houses on all sides. This windtunnel is almost perfect and once again I was prevented from peaceful slumber by a very gusty and prolonged B Flat most of the night. God’s annoying trumpet.

Christmas at work continues. Just this week and 4 days the week after to go now. I hardly seem to know my team despite most of them being here over a week now. We gave out some prizes on Saturday which cheered them up no end. 60 people and only 3 hours means it’s almost impossible to get everything done but I try my best. My little helper, Jayne is awesome and is the only person rushing around at the same speed as me. The difference is, she appears to actually get things done.

Humbug.

Categories: Christmas, Work
Tags: Christmas, home, insomnia, Jayne, Work