I’ve had complaints about the advent calendar being late today. Sorry about that. I’m feeling pretty awful with what’s hopefully the worst of a cold, and only remembered the calendar just as I was going to sleep last night. At which point the last thing I felt like doing was being awake any longer. I had something of a lie-in this morning, too. Bleurgh. Gonna go have a bath of lemsip.

Incidentally, some kind blogger linked to me pointing out that advent calendars are only for kids, and presumably I should be terribly ashamed, or something. I haven’t had many people take the time to tell me I’m childish since, oddly enough, school. How odd. Nevertheless, I consider myself well and truly corrected, and shall go on a growing up course at the earliest opportunity.