Ok, i have to admit- i'm feeling a bit mellow.
The commercialism of corporate christmas depresses me a little more each year.
Yet if a snow flake falls a surge of hope returns and at the airport on Christmas Eve, waiting for your plane to land so i could take you home, was the best bit of this Yuletide.
I would like to have gone to a church and sang rejoices, and then tramped along a lane crisp with snow, but i settled for a drive along an empty motorway and a few lights in the forest.
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