Bleak Christmas
Dec. 20th, 2015 08:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
squirmeliaI drank mulled cider, sung carols, flicked peas, sung "happy birthday" to Baby Jesus, and sniggered when ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
poggs pointed out rude words in the carols. I was not fooled when my pint became covered with cling film though.
I won a spinning top in a cracker and watched it spin and spin, checking to see if I was dreaming or not.
After that, I got lost and ended up in Dalston, and walked past four police vans in the rain underneath my frog-shaped umbrella, but that worked in my favour, as the trains were more direct from there anyway.
poggs pointed out rude words in the carols. I was not fooled when my pint became covered with cling film though. I won a spinning top in a cracker and watched it spin and spin, checking to see if I was dreaming or not.
After that, I got lost and ended up in Dalston, and walked past four police vans in the rain underneath my frog-shaped umbrella, but that worked in my favour, as the trains were more direct from there anyway.