Beside herself with excitement she reports "We're going to someone else's house for brunch".
No cooking, no cleaning ( well except of selves), no shopping, no fluffing.
Just popping a narcissus bulb in a jar with a bit of moss, a few tiny pine cones, a bit of raffia and a ornament around the neck.
Wrap a scarf around my own neck, a slick of lipstick and we're off!
That's what Christmas is all about!
