I admit that I'm going to start today's post with a bit of a vent but I thought I'd get it out there and out of the way before I focus on the good stuff.
As I write this it's 6pm Christmas Day. As we traditionally just do lunch, it's done. Anyway, I live interstate from the rest of my family so they haven't seen me for a fair few months. Since they last saw me I've lost 5kg. Now I admit that's not the most radical weight loss but I've noticed that my clothes are starting to feel loose. Not one of them has told me that 'You're looking good' or anything similar (not that I honestly expected it, but it would've been nice). I would have been content with them saying I looked happy.
Moving right along....
I usually fly interstate to attend the annual Christmas celebrations but for a variety of reasons this year I wanted to drive. I had 2 options; the Hume highway (approximately 8 hours driving), the Princes Highway (approximately 14 1/2 hours driving). I went for the longer option so I'm feeling really sleep-deprived at present as I completed the whole trip in 21 hours including breaks and sleep. Obviously there wasn't much sleep.
The main reason I did this is that the majority of this particular route is through bushland and/or national parks. Few people were crazy enough to drive it Christmas Eve so I basically had the road to myself. 1,100 kms of peace.
I treated myself to fish and chips at the beach for dinner.
The seagulls took mere seconds to gather.
The gift exchange went pretty much as standard with all expected present given and received. That sounds worse that it actually is. We're quite a decided bunch in our family so we tend to give precise guidelines on what we wish to be give, and people tend to give the same general type of things. (For example I always give lots of small present which I pick up over the course of the year. They're generally well received.)
Anyway,
I'm raising a glass to Christmas. Make it a good one.!