So, our tree is now up. It’s a bit of a big beast but my husband and kids seem to have got it up okay.
Separately, we have lost (LOST!!!) three crucial presents. They are the ones that I cleverly ordered at the end of November, wrapped and sent down to the IoW with my husband in early December (so we wouldn’t have to bring everything down at once). Now, we can’t bloody find them. We’ve looked and looked. So I’ve ordered them again (and one comes from an Amazon approved seller so God knows whether it will arrive for Christmas). It does rather stick in the throat though, particularly as the ones I’d already bought will almost certainly turn up at a completely useless time.
Sorry, I just wanted a moan.