I'm playing Christmas songs on my retro
Record player. Outside these walls the snow
Descends like fluffy white dreams. I relax
And imbibe my mulled wine. Now all my tasks
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Relax is a dirty word for many before Christmas with the headless chicken ethos running around.
I don't know how women /housewives cope with all the shopping, wrapping, and being a slave in their own kitchen.
But, then magically peace descends eventually and lots of booze also helps too. And the soothing Christmas music as well. Five stars Dominic and many thanks.
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Relax is a dirty word for many before Christmas with the headless chicken ethos running around. I don't know how women /housewives cope with all the shopping, wrapping, and being a slave in their own kitchen. But, then magically peace descends eventually and lots of booze also helps too. And the soothing Christmas music as well. Five stars Dominic and many thanks.