Does anyone actually like January?
Pretty depressing isn’t it?
Christmas come down, cold and wet, everyone skint, and nothing on TV but holiday ads reminding you of a life you can’t keep up with.
You can’t even cheer yourself up down the pub as everyone sets themselves ridiculous new years resolutions.
January is always detox time in our house. The one time of the year my husband does the shopping. Filling the cupboards with cardboard crackers that sit there till the following January.
a field somewhere 