Merry Christmas!
I must be mad. I was up at 5.45am this morning to go for a run. Yes, on Christmas morning. Mad, clearly. But it was lovely, so cold and crisp, and there wasn't a soul about, not a car on the road, not a light in a house. Just me and the ground beneath my feet and the air in my lungs.
Of course, now it's 7.10am and I'm up and awake and breakfasted and now I have hours to kill before I head over to my family's for Christmas. There is a definite downside to being an early to bed, early to rise kind of girl. You spend a lot of time mooching about, kicking your heels and waiting for everybody else to get up!
But it gives me time to pop on here and wish everyone (again) a very Merry Christmas!
Of course, now it's 7.10am and I'm up and awake and breakfasted and now I have hours to kill before I head over to my family's for Christmas. There is a definite downside to being an early to bed, early to rise kind of girl. You spend a lot of time mooching about, kicking your heels and waiting for everybody else to get up!
But it gives me time to pop on here and wish everyone (again) a very Merry Christmas!