As night follows day, the purchasing of Christmas presents somewhat necessitates their wrapping. So guess who got that job while Lady M disappeared on a work jolly to the Emirates Stadium to watch Arsenal play?
Well it certainly wasn’t going to be left to the House Elves, so that’s how I’ve ended up covered in glitter and with the taste of sellotape in my mouth.
The challenge of wrapping the more interesting shapes is one that sometimes is a wonderful challenge; but not when it’s nearly every package in the room. Nevertheless, I have risen to the challenge.
I haven’t done every present, but I have managed to get everything done for the people I expect to see at my brother’s Douze event. So far so good anyway. Now it feels like Christmas!