There’s something peaceful about the day after Christmas. For me at least.
The mad rush to ‘enjoy’ the season is over. As is scurrying around like a demented squirrel trying to find that last perfect nut, I mean gift.
But there’s still loads of goodwill floating around in the air, waiting tickle a frown into a smile or smooth out the rough edges of what we call civilization.
I think it hides in Christmas decorations and sneaks out when no one is looking to lighten the mood. Or maybe so much goodwill is spread around Christmas day that there’s an invisible layer on the ground that takes several days to evaporate.
Whatever the reason, the day after Christmas is one of my favorite days of the year.
All I need to do is relax.
It’s a good way to end the year.
And to look forward to a-