Quite simply the best Christmas carol ever. My Brit pals will be sick to the teeth of it by now, but many of my US of A compadres may only have a passing acquaintance with it. You can watch the high quality versionif you like, too – just be sure to click that option once you get to YouPube.
Not that I'm so cynical about the holidays. It's my birthday tomorrow - 37, nosy rosies - and I'm quite looking forward to it, as Dan is even now putting the finishing touches on my (deep breath) toffee-macadamia-nut-vanilla cheesecake he baked all by hisself. No lie. Pics tomorrow or thereabouts.
I'm liking my stripey socks, grey tights, and big black boots combination, born of necessity these freezing mornings...
...especially with the further combination of my layered multi-plaid skirt.
This is the end-of-day variation.
And let's all admire the swell Puff Daddy scarflet my good pal Cara made for my b-day!
Not only is it the height of crafty chic, it keeps my topmost pulse point amazingly toasty.
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