Children everywhere in this time zone are at this moment practically quaking and excitement of jumping out of bed to see what Santa brought them. That was me, an undisclosed number of years ago. More than a few. Okay, a lot of years.
What do I look forward to in Christmas Day these days?
- Annoying people by sleeping late.
- Eating a proper breakfast.
- Looking back on a full day and knowing that it won’t be back for 364 days.
I think of Christmas in the same way that the writers say, “I loathe writing, but I love having written.”
I love having Christmassed.
Merry Christmas, all. Don’t worry. It’s over soon. 🎄