Christmas is misery
4:18 pm on the 8th of December, 2005I’ve just got in from town. Town being in this case the centre of Glasgow, but you can use it for any city centre with the same rough meaning - a horrible, built-up, seething mass of people with no awareness of what’s going on around them and laden down with bags. Going to town is such a tiring, distressing thing to have to do but there comes a time at Christmas when it is just about unavoidable. If I had been more organised I could have got away with not going.
I went in search of: a lemming, a tiny table and chair, and things that symbolise cheerfulness and enthusiasm. How many of them did I manage to find? One, almost.
I’m tired now and am very glad that tonight is a pub night. I need to vent some anger about people who can’t walk.

