Christmas is supposed to be a time for joy, and celebrations. As i started the process of climbing up the rickety ladder to the dusty loft, to bring down the classic decorations, I could hear the trusty postman sticking his hand through the letter box. I glanced down, and saw, not only what was quite clearly 2 bills but another serious looking letter
Suddenly, the bright lights, the presents, the joy of Christmas seemed a long way away, I panic...