At last I have something in common with Jimminy Christmas: after months of soothsaying and weird omens I magically appear on the 25th of December. (All gifts of myrrh, or other bodyshop products, happily accepted.)
And now I suspect I have a leeeeetle bit of catching up to do...
In the meantime, Merry Chrimbles to one and all, may your day not suck as much as mine is going to.
