Okay, I know this is sad, but I can’t help myself. I am always ultra prepared. I preplan day trips, holidays, even visits to the local shop. I hate surprises. I take ‘be prepared’ to the ultimate level. I have never been late and would rather arrive an hour early than keep someone waiting a single minute.
And I have already finished shopping for Christmas presents, though I have still to buy family Christmas cards. I will do that next week and by the end of the week I will have the cards written and the presents wrapped. And then…….relax.
I am 74 and aged 50 was diagnosed, through occupational health, with autism. Am I autistic? Goodness knows. Did that diagnosis change anything? No. But I suppose it might explain some of my quirks.
Anyway, Happy Christmas. 