This morning I sang my first Christmas carols of the season at an informal jolly affair in a large indoor area of the research complex in which I work. There was a flutist and mince pies and the coworker I found myself standing beside sang strikingly well indeed. It made for a pleasant break from usual routine. We were joined by small children from the University nursery: they sat in a group and looked quite bemused.
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