Usually I greet "practical gifts" with the same enthusiasm that a Dutch Oak must treat woodworm...and there was a "no Christmas gift" plan in effect here at Hebden HQ...yet, despite both of these inescapables, here I am about to wax lyrical about the key cosies that Mr. Heb placed under our tree for me. Somehow it's difficult to think in terms of practicality when a small, rubber, Russian doll head is smiling up at you. Plus, this should alleviate the amount of time I spend outside my front door...gazing into space like the village idiot...trying to figure out which of my keys will let me in... |
Saturday, December 26, 2009
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6:06 AM
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