Friday again. Already. Seriously, how?!
PB, my husband has got to the stage where his arms are too short for his mobile, but he can't visit an optician unless we separate for a few weeks. He's really starting to struggle. (At least I got a fresh prescription for me a month before the pandemic started.)
Also, I sing (and play) Christmas carols year-round. Well, the not-complex ones. Some are trickier than others. You don't have to limit yourself just because others only want them now.
1. I'm not able to keep my hope from bubbling over anymore... last week, my husband asked his manager if there was any chance of staying in his current role beyond the secondment, which is expected to end before the end of the month. His manager, at least, was enthusiastic about keeping him. So now it's down to whether his primary role manager will let him stay (I think). But there is a chance!
2. We made the best cottage pie for dinner last night. It was the best thing we've eaten since last week. (I don't actually remember my meals beyond a day or two, but we do eat a lot of tasty things.)
3. I've never had an advent calendar. Ever.
4. This year, I decided I would treat myself to an advent calendar, and I researched which ones were the best offerings... Based on an article that ranked them, I landed on Hotel Chocolat. But when I got to their website, the reviews of the advent calendars from their actual customers were rather disappointing. So I ended up spending £26 on a variety of mix-and-match selectors and a dark chocolate sampler box, which all got very good reviews (and were more to our taste). My order arrives tomorrow. Still no advent calendar, but my husband is excited to see what I picked. He said, "I must've spent £1000 buying chocolates from them for gifts for other people over the years, but I don't think I've ever had some, myself." Accidental gift for him! Yay!
5. I was just thinking about how it's already December and this year I don't feel so down despite the short short days, etc. I mean, we're a couple of weeks from the solstice and we'll start our solar correction, already! (And I realized just how down I did feel last year! The difference is not being separated from my husband/isolated. I really really hope he gets to keep this role permanently, or they somehow let him work from home indefinitely.)