jonthehammer
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It’s been a very frustrating and lonely year for many people. I’m usually very busy in December organising Christmas events in the community, a works kids party and a big family get together. They have got bigger with each year and it takes up my whole Christmas period to sort out before I head off to Donegal for Christmas with the in-laws where I eat and drink like pig and spunk all my Christmas extra earnings on horse racing with my wife’s family members. I love going to Ireland, the pubs are brilliant, the staff serve you your drinks and take your betting slips and put your bets on for you all in one go. I need the trip to recover from being completely burnt out and mentally exhausted. I have enjoyed not having that stress and hassle this December as every day taken up sorting stuff out for these events I’ve ended up organising. When it doesn’t happen you realise how many people have come to rely on such events this time of year to see people and socialise. It should be the Pimple Palace Christmas Extravaganza today and we end up with about 60 of us in my 3 bed semi from 2pm to 2am. It’s madness thinking so many people would normally cram into our house after this years social distancing rules, the house was so crammed we had to start using the back but the comical nature of the party is what attracts friends, family and neighbours to travel from all over the country to attend. You cannot move in the house so I have ended up setting up heaters and coverings out the back to cope and with all the kids running riot upstairs it’s like the bar scene in the Gremlins. My wife hates the party but it got too big to cancel and just gets bigger. I have many family members who are old and struggling with terminal illnesses so might not make next years and also a number struggling with mental illness and the Christmas party has always helped them get through the bleakness of winter in this part of the world. Dark, damp, cold and windy for 6 months. Without Christmas it’s a miserable time.
It’s shit for everyone, from top to bottom. The people trying to manage, solve and salvage this countries interests & well being to those out of work and locked up at home week after week.
I don’t know what to say to cheer you all up except I attempted to have sex for the first time this month yesterday. My wife suggested we utilise the shower so the kids didn’t bother us. She’s hurt her back so it was getting awkward and uncomfortable for her as we struggled to stay upright in the shower so I requested a quick hand job instead to speed the process up and I’ll get back on with cleaning because the kids were fighting downstairs. She started massaging my rectum after I offered guidance on how to improve the service and she stopped in shock after pointing out I have piles. I had to feel myself to check and it was true, my first pile at 42. I thought the pain was the result of wiping too hard with cheap toilet roll but alas I have piles. We have to stay in all weekend until we get our family Covid test results back for as my daughter has had a few symptoms this week. We told our neighbours about our self isolation and they knocked the door to see if they could get us anything out shopping. My request for a tube of Anusol was duly ignored unless it dropped out the bag during transport.
Anyway sorry to hijack this thread. It’s a great thread and stay positive lads. My wife may be confined to a prison cell for the next 14 years when she musters up the courage to finally does what she’s been planning to do for the past 20 years :surprise:
I have just choked on my crumpet, what a bizarre but brilliant post TKP. Love it and hope the old Farmer Giles get treated soon.