A Belated Merry Christmas from Sinister Delicious!

Unlike you lucky people, I unfortunately had to work both Xmas Eve and Day - thus meaning that my turkey consumption was zilch and I didn't get to open any presents...

However, the money will come in handy for those New Year exploits and purchases and it also meant that I was guaranteed a gut-bursting scran when up my mothers boxing day.

It was also nice to unwrap a few surprises, nothing of which I'd asked for previously and together with some great post Xmas viewing in the shape of all time favorite flick Tube Tales, London to Brighton (for when I'm feeling angry with the world) Casino (for when I'm feeling supa-fly with the world) and Paranormal activity (for when I dont fancy kipping for a few days) I was also treated to some pretty cool reading material...

For when my eyes need a rest from the screen I've got a cool little read in the shape of Pete McKennas 'Night Shift' charting the life of a young soul head getting high on speed and higher on Northern Soul - it's an old book and one I've been after for a while, so it's a nice little addition to the book shelf.

I also had a sleek and sexy Ipod Touch which is currently getting impregnated with all my disco, house, funk, soul and boogie and some Nivea cream, to keep my skin nice and soft for the women in my life and my scent of choice to keep me smelling gorgeous (Thanks for that mum)

I reckon Santa must read Sinister because I also had that rather fetching nautical St James scarf that I gushed about a few months back, believe me - it's double ace! and to keep my toes all smiles I had a few pairs of happy socks to boot.

Right now though, I'm gonna crack open the Pinot Grigio, lay back and get my DVD on... Tube Tales it is.

Merry Christmas dear readers...

Saul Wilks.