It happens every Xmas.
There is one day that just disappears.
However hard you try, you just can’t remember what you did.
Mainly, this is because you actually did nothing. Didn’t get dressed, didn’t go out, maybe watched repeats on TV and ate a bit from the fridge. Maybe had a drink or two and a xmas choccie or three, but other than that – nothing.
For me, it was yesterday, 28th of December. It never was. It’s lost forever to the march of time.
It’s a strange mixture of taking pleasure in relaxing and allowing yourself to recharge and the feeling of total guilt over letting a day go by without achieving anything!!
I’m not sure which side of the fence I am on at the moment, but if you ever ask what I dis over Xmas, I won’t be able to include the 28th December!
Have fun everyone!
