So, December 25, Christmas for those of a Christian faith or upbringing has been and gone.
For me, as for many others, twas just another day in the office. I got up at 7, was in work for 8, had a cheeky coffee and cake around 10, had a swim in the pool just before midday, had pizza for my dinner (lunch if you’re posh) sat about the office in the afternoon and then went back to the hotel and spent a quiet night until about 10pm when I took someone to the airport and waved them off with a cheery smile.
Oh, and this being Africa, our phone lines were down all day yesterday in the office so couldnt even phone the grandkids to wish them a merry Christmas.
I hope everyone reading this had a better one than I did.
On the plus side, I’m home in two days, its my birthday in six and I shall be passing it in the company of close friends.
I was too grumpy to write this yesterday, but my best wishes of the season to one and all.