I had major plans for Christmas Eve. I’ve been trying to celebrate every festival authentically this year and i was excited about Christmas. It’s fun and beautiful and cold (my favourite time of the year) and A is a Christian.
I just managed to drag myself out of bed now. Had a bread with some scrambled egg that C gave. Tried making tea and dropped the glass and broke it.
Best laid plans eh?!
Thank you C. Merry Christmas everyone.