I love Christmas and always have, but I also love the day after. Boxing Day is the afterglow after weeks of anticipation. It’s a chance to sit quietly and think, or write, or read one of the million books I was given (I always get a million books for Christmas, and I’m always ridiculously happy about it).
The build up and excitement of the holidays is wonderful but, just as with sex, so is lying in bed afterwards, enjoying the slow unwinding that brings in the New Year.
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