Must be precognition at work again. Last year my mother Bel Macdonald and I did the whole nine yards for Christmas: tree, carols in Trafalgar Square, Christmas Day lunch, pantomime, and had a whale of a time. Somehow neither of us has the inspiration for doing it this year. And then it turns out that a software development opportunity I’ve been awaiting for months opened up this week, and with it the chance to work on it all through the holiday period and replace some of the fresh air in my bank account. Christmas? Bah, humbug!
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