Roddy Doyle's Charlie Savage: January blues? Try box sets and Berlin
'We'll go to Berlin, says the wife. - Will we?
- What? I say. - Now?
We're spread out on the couch, the pair of us. We got into our jammies earlier - well, yesterday - because we knew we'd be too tired to manage all the buttons by the time we'd finished. The table in front of us is covered in empty bowls, bottles, mugs - and a sleeping dog.