POST XMAS BLUES

Yesterday Wilson's brother Byron was returned safely to the bosom of his family.

Today a sense of ennui has descended upon the house, as W wanders around aimlessly saying he's 'lonely', 'bored' and has got 'nothing to do'.

He's even put on the Duck Slippers he had for Xmas – which always make him smile – but to no avail.

I'm not a professional psychiatrist, but even I can diagnose a case of Post Xmas Blues when I see one…