Hi all! I’m going to blog on holiday (how l33t) and tell you about what happened when we collected our bags at the airport. I was carrying one of the suitcases when I suddenly realised – it was vibrating. Shit, that’s not good. Given the current atmosphere I’m just thinking… it’s a bomb! (Yes, we realised after that bombs explode, not vibrate.) Anyway, there was no way in hell my dad was going to let his suitcase be blown up by bomb disposal just because it was vibrating, and opened it anyway. It was Katie’s electic toothbrush.
It's mid-November and my annual review of the year is nearly written. So ahead of things. Except presents: not ahead on presents.