You know when you go away on holiday, and you think your house is a bit of a mess, but you get home and think, 'actually, where I live is quite nice'?
This time, not so much.
I had people round the last two nights I was home, was wrapping presents until 3:30am, had 3 hours' sleep and then finished a present and wrapped that, sort-of-did the washing up, packed in the last hour and flew out of the door for the train (sans hairbrush, moisturiser or stitch-markers); and the house looks like it. For my own sanity, I'm going to clear up before I sort out the photos of the Christmas knitting. But couldn't resist posting this; nephew Baby A in his Woolly Wormhead I-cord beanie (a free pattern!)