A day off and guess what?
Time to clean.
Geez this is going awfully slow.
What the hell?
I have not even had time to eat breakfast.
And….the house is in turmoil.
2pm: My back hurts.
It looks like I have not done a damn thing.
3pm: Hey you idiot! You have a dinner engagement at 4pm.
A quick shower and off I go.
4pm: Time to celebrate!
We had an absolutely marvelous time….
So we carried on, to the local pub.
Oh what a night!
You need to join us more often.
Merry Christmas everyone!
It was a night to remember.
And all through the bar, every creature was stirring, and acting like a nincompoop.