When Santa came down the chimney this week, he forgot this little bag of dingbats. Perfect timing for that meat-induced coma. When you’re lying on the sofa at 2pm in your pyjamas wondering have you maximised the potential of your day, fear not.

A good score in the dingbat challenge will reaffirm your faith in yourself, and that this was a day well lived.

Merry Christmas you filthy animals. And happy dingbatting.

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Don’t waste too much time on 12. It’s probably a bit hard.

CK