Rebecca took a trip out to a routie appointment in London so I used that time to read and write. While scribbling in my notebook an original thought was conceived and a truth was uncovered. A mantra I wholeheartedly believe in states that 'writing is discovery' and I struck personal gold while sat on the family sofa.
In the evening we ventured out for what I consider to be the last of the Christmas get togethers with some friends of Rebecca's family. Traditionally we drink, eat, drink, play Pontoon then drink some more. I rekindled a love for limoncello and drunkenly vowed to learn how to make it in time for next year. Only time will tell if I make good on that anecdotal promise.
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