Concisely crabbit

Feeling right crabbit today. So all the stuff that was floating around my head early this morning when I sensible decided to sleep has now morphed into grrrrrrrrr.

So abbreviated thoughts:

Christmas to non religious christians (if Richard dawkins calls himself a Christian, it applies) is, or should be, a celebration of the winter with all coal fires and lights and what not, and it is also a celebration of love: love for your family, colleagues, friends and everyone you care about. It's a chance to catch up and if nothing else do your duty.

You can't help who or what you love. You just do. You can't unlove a single because it's unpopular, you can't make yourself love someone who makes your flesh crawl.

Methinks both of those need expanded on, but like I said: crabbit.