I’ve been strangely quiet again on the writing front. I’m not sure why. I suspect it’s pre-Christmas preoccupation.
There is the usual dilemma over what gifts to get for whom, battling with the crowds at the supermarket (why do people start stocking up so early?), taking advantage of the free parking in Stockport and resolving not get so grumpy about the whole thing this year.
And to make a start on my resolution, I have used this quiet time to decorate Shooting Parrots with its own Christmas tree in the spirit of the season.
It was created by Andy Warhol in 1958, believe it or nor, but I chose it because I loved it.