December 21st 2018
Today it’s my Christmas dinner. With my Christmas friends. In the Christmas pub. None of it is particularly Christmassy it’s just the time of year innit. We’ve had Christmas beers. And Christmas pizza. And I skipped my Christmas party to see a group of friends that includes my ex-girlfriend.
It’s been weird. But it’s also not been weird. Because it’s Christmas. And that’s kind of the point. And now we’ve booked a Christmas taxi. To go to Christmas town. To drink more beers, and more shots will go down.
Until tomorrow, I’m not sure why that bit turned to rhyme.