I spent the day alone, prepping more fleece for another rug.
Breakfast started well, smoked salmon on scrambled eggs, and bucks fizz.
My dinner was a bit of a disaster. The g/free elements, (stuffing and bread sauce) were awfull, and chucked after one mouthful, but I enjoyed a huge roasted mixed veg platter, along with a cranberry nutloaf. Filled the holes up on half a tin of chocolate truffles, and a nice selection of cheeses and crackers. With a small bottle of red wine.
Supper was cold meats platter, olives pickles and home made chutney.
Havnt eaten like that for a long time!
Back to more fleece prep today.
A very quiet Christmas for me. It's always a struggle being alone with no family, and I just feel worse if I get invited to others family Christmas. It highlights the feeling of being alone, so I prefer to just embrace being alone, and I must admit, it's been the best one for many years. I think I've finaly cracked the sadness I normaly feel.
Don't get me wrong, this isn't a cry for sympathy, I'm ok with it.
I am glad you all had a lovely family time. Its only when you don't have it, you realise how very important it is.
Merry Xmas all, and I hope the new year brings better times for those who are having a struggle with life's brickbats.
Love and blessings to my bushcraft family.