Pah
My traditional bout of bah humbug has arrived.
I find myself wanting to throttle Frosty the Snowman (well it's either that or a flamethrower).
They switched on the Christmas lights in town Saturday and even with the Salvation Army band playing carols and Santa walking up and down the high street with a bell collecting money for charity I really couldn't be bothered. Absolutely no joy what so ever.
Hmph.
It's official a certain high street greetings card shop has KILLED Christmas for me.
I find myself wanting to throttle Frosty the Snowman (well it's either that or a flamethrower).
They switched on the Christmas lights in town Saturday and even with the Salvation Army band playing carols and Santa walking up and down the high street with a bell collecting money for charity I really couldn't be bothered. Absolutely no joy what so ever.
Hmph.
It's official a certain high street greetings card shop has KILLED Christmas for me.