This is what I was too grumpy to post yesterday, because I hate wrapping. I’d wrapped two pass the parcels before morning coffee o’clock, and was still wrapping pressies for today’s birthday at a time when I’d rather have been asleep.
I am afraid of sellotape, it attacks me for no reason, and sticks to itself rather than where I want it. Clingfilm is the same.
Luckily, my Ikea woodland-on-an-acid-trip paper makes me smile.