December is here. Tra la la.
Have you noticed we don't tend to hear the phrase "Only X shopping days til Christmas" so much anymore? I think it's because the number of shopping days now equals the number of calendar days, so it's just not as useful a piece of information.
The halls are decked, the bells are jingling, the nights are silent, and the mangers are away.
Shopping centres are full of the trappings of odd North American Christmas traditions and packed with shoppers eager to spend the minimum possible amount on presents for the minimum possible number of people. After all, there's another interest rate rise on the way.
We hit Highpoint (aka Knifepoint) this afternoon with a view to rolling it all completely. Didn't quite manage that, but we managed to get most of it done.
It was on oddly positive experience, actually. The crowds of great unwashed seemed less grumpy than you might expect. But I guess these are the early birds. The pressure's not on them yet.
I wouldn't be going within an adjacent postcode of the place in the week leading up to the 25th.
So you better hurry. After all, there's only 23 shopping days to go.
Sunday, 2 December 2007
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2 comments:
"The crowds of great unwashed"
What a tosser
23 days of hell... ba humbug.
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