I quite shocked myself today — I did my first Christmas shopping. That is bloody organised for someone who usually leaves it until the week before and wanders the stores in desperate need of inspiration.
Actually, it wasn’t organised at all. After heavy rain and blowing a gale mid-morning, the skies of Manchester turned blue and the sun by lunch, so I took a stroll into town, and who can resist an impulse purchase.
Can’t tell you who the prezzie is for as it would give the game away. Let’s just say it falls into ‘getting in someone’s good books territory.’