Another Christmas is here.
To be honest, I wasn't expecting much. Not the material stuff; I could care less about that. I guess I didn't know how the day would be. Considering the mad insanity the whole month preceding today has been, I think I was expecting more chaos. But there has been none of that. Today has been, at least so far, a fulfilling, quiet day. I expect it should stay that way. The best part is that I am not working, which I am very happy about. I am spending the day with my beloved, and I am most happy about that. It is a great gift.
On that note, I will keep this a short post; I can write more another time.