Well, I am coming to the end of the dastardly Flu and the old honker isn’t up to 100% yet. I’m not dying or anything (the dramatics were thankfully brief and happened last week. I had a few posts saved up) merely swanning about with a limp (er) wrist to my brow and laying about watching daytime TV. When I’m not working that is.
I do have some things staring at me awaiting review, so there should be stuff to read about through the new year that’s not about the state of my nose. In the mean time here’s a photo of my desk with my trés gay Christmas tree assortment.
Images: Pexels and my iPhone