And that was the weekend that was. Christmas has come and gone again and now we can once more tell people that “Christmas is coming too” in reference to it being a long way away in the hope that they’ll pull their finger out and do what you asked them to.
I suspect it may be a quiet day today of nursing hangovers, taking stock of leftovers and gifts and reminiscing on whatever it is that December 25th means to you, so for those of you hereabouts, jump on in and share your Christmas experience on today’s MOAR Celebrations!
Was the day what you wanted it to be? Was Santa kind? Is Christmas day to you a day of celebrations (Religious or otherwise), excess, charity, a chance to put your feet up or something else?
I can’t really sum up my day yet because as I write this Christmas is still a tantalising few days away and as you read this I’m probably trying to sleep despite licky dogs and a short person trying to insert her newest toy in my ear. So I leave you instead with one of the more interesting Christmas wishes I came across this year:
Whatever Christmas means to all you Splatters, I hope it was everything you wanted it to be.