Perhaps we could set up a "my worst Christmas" thread!
The first year Jan was at the home, while I visited Jan to be there for the Christmas lunch, the false gaiety of the day left me really down and all I ate all day was two fried eggs.
The first year Jan was at the home, while I visited Jan to be there for the Christmas lunch, the false gaiety of the day left me really down and all I ate all day was two fried eggs.