It's been a harder push to complete the final working week of the year. I guess this is how Ranolph Fiennes felt after climbing THAT mountain.....actually it probably wasn't quite as hard as that.
Anyway, the last day is tomorrow. I've only taken one day off this year and so it will make a nice change. I took my son on the school run this morning and he had his school party to look forward to. I don't know where the running gag of his comes from, he keeps saying he had a dream about a sexy lady putting her bum in his face. Weird. I'm not sure if he's kidding.
Black Ops 2 is all consuming and before I know it my thumbs ache.
I had to go to Home Bargains today for work and I happened to look at toys even though I'd finished Xmas shopping. I found THE FLASH figure along with THOR and GREEN LANTERN for such a small price that I bought six more presents for my son and it only came to eleven quid. He will be so happy and so I will be happy too.
My spirits remain high by my new quietness and keeping to myself. If I was the last man on earth, then I would be at peace. I plan to put my written dairy in first place next year and so my blog may or may not lessen in its updates, we'll see.
This year has been a record year for my watching films and the total is currently over 300 and still going.
Really,I need to turn the tv off once a week and read.
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