I love Christmas. Did you read LOVE. I can’t get enough. I love the lights, the food, the candy, the champagne (more of a new tradition) the “cosyness”. And I, as opposite others, would never go away during Christmas. If I do, it must be to a place with more snow and more Christmas than home.
Today I brought home the Christmas tree (all by my self, no man needed) and I decorated it, (remember the more is more rule, screw Scandinavian simpleness), listening to Christmas songs in a mix with the commentators of the Man C- Arsenal game on TV… and it is more than OK, because it means we are home together.