So Father Christmas brought me:
a cabin-sized case, on wheels that move effortlessly in any direction (I haven't tried time yet but I'm sure they do that direction too), with pockets for exciting and precious things. There are going to be many outings in 2009.
Orwell's 'Keeping Our Little Corner Clean', which is a constant objective of Angels.
A cushion for my comfy chair embroidered with a pair of silver Angel's wings.
Blusher (perhaps I should more often?) against permanent pallor.
Softest angora, grey and black striped, long socks (cold strikes upwards from stone floors).
The Galactica dvds are half way through (levered off the sofa every few hours to eat but otherwise I am bug-eyed).
The ute (and dog), the Drizeabone, and the parrot are doubtless being brought by La Befana if I have been good all year, otherwise it's coal (which is not so bad after all in 2009).
Oh, and there is a jar of hand repair cream. Beastly olives.
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Fantastic! I got a Kercher Power Washer. Just the job as I think water cannon could be required in the New Year.
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