Guess what, I'm in training! Oooh you had better believe it I'm prepping myself in the long run for retirement. Open fires and Hugh Fearnley Whittingdale are my new best friends and we've been spending lots of lovely time together the past few days. With the wind and the rain and the nothing to do I can stay snuggly indoors stitching alone and bitching at nobody in particular about the state of affairs in the world today and the shocking amount of Christmas adverts already on the television. Now where's my hot whiskey?
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