Nearly there.

As soon as I end this upcoming work call, I’m unplugging everything on my desk, putting it in a packing box and then locking up my office until Jan 3rd. I’m looking forward to zero work for almost two weeks.

Instead?

Instead, I’ll be eating my body weight in turkey, mince pies, various kinds of potato dishes, chocolate, champagne and beer. We’re spending Christmas together in London, then visiting my family in Scotland for a few days, then back in time to bring in the New Year with ‘The Council of the Gays™️’.

And then?

Whatever 2024 has to throw at me!