This time last year on my blog I mentioned pink fluffy towels and was given them fivefold. I also got the paella and the casseroles.
This year I shall mention the £200,000 I really need in the hope (but not expectation) of the same result.
More realistically, maybe this will be the year that nobody gives me scented candles, soft-centred milk chocolates or sweet, fizzy wine - all of which I loathe, and have to redistribute among my nephews and niece.
loiswakeman
Drat - that means I can't send you my unwanted gifts. It'll have to be the dark organic chocs and decent red wine that I was saving for myself!
Hope you perk up soon - sounds like you've had a rotten time lately.