Well, it’s that time of year again and the usual preparations are under way. The lead-in to Christmas is already taking its toll on me. Yesterday I had my annual fight with the Christmas tree and this year the tree gave a much stronger showing than usual. Yes, I know it isn’t a real tree, but that doesn’t mean it can’t still inflict pain. Worryingly, from my point of view, the damage was done in trying to prise the sodding tree out of the box. Even now, the day after, my shoulder is still feeling the effects of my epic trial of strength with that inanimate seasonal object.
Christmas films, of course, are everywhere and I’m sure there are a few gems among them. It’s just that I’m not sure I have the required staying power to find them. Elsewhere on the TV, I watched the feuding matriarchs in the western, The Abandons. I still haven’t fathomed out why it’s called that but, whatever the reason, it’s not a great title. Still, with Gillian Anderson on board, it’s likely to be a winner. I also caught the first episode of The War Between the Land and the Sea. It’s too early to tell about that one, but I’m a fan of Russell Tovey so I’ll keep my fingers crossed.
I’m recording a new podcast episode with Sharon tomorrow – we’re looking into fifth century post-Roman Britain. Speaking of which, I’m currently still wrting the new Last of the Romans book, which is due to come out early next year. It’s a lot of fun returning to some familiar characters and charting their ongoing journey.
Oh, and don’t forget, books make excellent Christmas presents!


