I'm leaving tonight (well, early tomorrow) to go to see my family for Christmas. I can't wait. Surrounded by family. Eggnog, fire in the fireplace, big dogs at my feet, little dog on my head (she likes to sleep on the top of the sofa).
I'm sure I'll be writing from Virginia, but I just want to wish everyone well incase the plane crashes (now it won't - anti-jinx!). If it does, I hope I have caused no harm to anyone.
Catch you over the pond.