It’s Christmas at last! And for your viewing pleasure, here
is a photo of me with my hand up the turkey. Woohoo! I’m stuffing it with lemon
and orange herb-infused butter. Yes.
Having been invited to a
Christmas ugly jumper party by Constantine House (the home of mad American
archaeologists and medievalists), I managed to persuade Roger on the day of the
event to make the trip to Leeds to hunt out a jumper. But before we left the
flat that morning, the doorbell rang and the postman held out a giant parcel-
for me! I had no idea what it was, with a London postmark, but eagerly
unwrapped it to find A FOX ONESIE! Alright, so I may have been reluctant to
join the animal onesie craze but being given something is different from
actually buying the thing. Turns out I won a Christmas competition that
Yo!Sushi had posted on their Facebook page! Feeling a little bad that I’d
slammed them in a review, we nonetheless had at least half an hour of
excitement trying it on. Cosy.
