Christmas? What Christmas?

Last year in the run-up to Christmas, every reception in London had a big box of chocolates, or a plate of mince pies, or a bowl of nuts for me to help myself to. And so I did. It was amazing. I was almost a little bit tired of chocolate by Christmas Eve, something which hasn’t happened before or since.

But not so this year. In fact, here’s a picture of my entire haul of Christmas goodies:

(That’s slightly untrue – I ate one before I took the photo.)

We’re in recession. I didn’t believe it till now.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: