Having said that the postman doesn't know where you live it is not unheard of for me to spend half an hour with random badly-addressed cards tracking down where they might be going. I will send letters and packets back out with suggestions for possible addresses on them. 'Yo Jimmy' was all that was written on a card the other day and I left it on the stairs at 9 Egerton.
Monkey had the final class of the term and then put Geraldine in the santa dress to get her in the mood for Christmas. Tish did her last shift of student covid testing, though she has more of the same after the holidays. I spent seven hours of my day off sorting cards and packets, then came home and we all cleaned bits of the house. This evening the tree has gone up, and Monkey read Mole and Troll doing silly voices. We still have the hexagonal cardboard creation that we made a few years ago and it still looks fab every year.
Lyra likes it too:
Stay safe. See you tomorrow.
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