barely fatal

… as every year, James. This is the last post before Christmas. For the first time ever, nobody asked me for a wish list. Meaning: Either I don’t get any presents, or very interesting ones. I don’t know what I should fear more.

So, a happy weekend to all of you. Enjoy the food, family, presents, warmth, laziness … and if you happen to have none of these things — no, I seriously hope not one of you lives in such a cold place.

“Christmas is not about being with people you like. It’s about being with your family.”