Well, it's happening again... in less than 3 weeks.
Yikes.
Here is a picture to give you a clue as to what is currently running through my mind when I turn the lights out.
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The ramblings of a textile junkie living in the Cheshire Plain, hanging in there and wondering what it's all about. Frequently out of step with the rest of the world (or so it seems) I just muddle through as best I can...
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Am I correct in thinking it is the Christmas play again???
What is it going to be this year?
Just as long as you don't have any tinsel tidiers!!!
Have you got the hump? :-)
I remember one infant school nativity play when the head fell off the baby Jesus and rolled under the front row and the shepherds were picking their noses. Another one I played the Virgin Mary which seems ridiculous with hindsight!
My mother-in-law was a school dinner lady for a while. She said all the dinner staff would dread the coming of November & "That Dratted Little Donkey" being sung, every year, ad infinitum, as they made the dinners during the second half of the winter term.
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