Breaking point

Happy Sunday one and all!
Well, I hope you are all taking it easy and making sure you get a break from the housework, unlike Lisa here who, even when she's at work, can't help herself but to grab a mop and bucket and get stuck in.  Any excuse to wear her Clean Queen apron...
As I type I am sat in Mama and Papa Berry's lounge, chilling after a day of fun and frolics with the extended family - think plenty of wine, Charades and amazing cheesecake courtesy of big sis and you get the idea!  But today, rather than searching Rightmove for flats, I've found myself rather distracted... by holidays.
I don't know about you lot but I need to escape from the drudgery of January - or at least know I have something in the diary.  The problem is, most people don't seem to be free until June - my sis can't even squeeze in a spa day before May - and I'm GAGGING for a break!  
What to do?  Well, if nothing comes up soon, I'm going to do what I do best - bugger off on my own.  Probably not very far, but just to get away from it all.  Maybe a weekend in Bristol, or perhaps even a jolly over to France... oh, decisions, decisions!  You see, sometimes in life, if there's something you really want to do, you should just go ahead and do it, because, if you don't, chances are you'll only live to regret it.  At the end of the day, life's too short, and it isn't waiting for anyone.  
Now off you go people - it's time to grab the world by its bits and have a bit of fun.  Enjoy...

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