It’s the start of another year. A time when we should be full of enthusiasm and eager anticipation for the year ahead. Unsurprisingly, the positivity is a little lacking this January. After a year when we gained new ‘favourite’ words such as lockdown, COVID-19 and pandemic, I think we were all hoping that 2021 would somehow magic our virus-shaped troubles away and let us all get back to normal. Oh well.
I’m trying not to be a misery guts but with the news that the not so small people now won’t be back in school until at least 18th January it’s hard not to feel a little despondent.
So what to do at times like these? Eat trifle. It’s the only possible route through.
Not exactly how I planned it 