call me rudolph

stuck at home with festive cold and all for a week now, nervously sneezing my way through the house of old in one of my best incarnations ever of a christmas favourite, I looked up in the sky at a christmas full moon and back at fond memories of a year (sort of) solidly spent in my good old country, currently under (and under-standably so) heavy fire from both the yankees (here) and the brits (here and here), and concluded I'd hang around over here a tiny bit longer, if u don't mind... here's to 2008, then... hope it'll see you flying safe and sound, "little" one!;-)