A sense of impending doom

Niamh has just asked if it’s nearly bedtime, on the grounds that, as we always tell her, the earlier you go to bed on Christmas Eve the earlier that Christmas will come.
We pointed out that, no, 10.40am is not nearly bedtime.
Today is going to be a lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-ong day.

More in the discussion (powered by webmentions)

  • (no mentions, yet.)