I've been a good girl this year (well, apart from the getting covered in mud and dragging the Melodeon Master to far flung parts of the country to find more mud) so can I possibly have three Christmas wishes?
The first would be for New Running Dog to be normal next year - she's already feeling a bit better, and her stitches will come out soon and once she's got a bit more stamina she'll be able to come running with me (or rather she'll be running and I'll be doing my customary shuffle).
The second would be for TWO working knees please - I've been working very very hard on my chiropractic exercises and what with that and the physiotherapy, I've actually probably paid for two new knees by now.
The third would be for Bradley Wiggins to win Sports Personality of the Year - in just a few hours' time. He won the Tour de France AND Olympic gold - and he's quick-witted, smart and funny and seems like a genuinely nice chap.
And we've been doing our bits to spread Christmas jollity around Caerphilly - today we collected our Christmas tree and drove it home. Well, you would, wouldn't you?
It made a lot of people smile...
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