It's Christmas. The holiday comes with lots of complicated family interactions. They are not entirely pleasant. The goal is in and out in less than 2 hours. Tonight we succeeded. I am not a fan of tradition as we all know, and tonight my brother escaped the traditional family night viewing of Chrismas vacation. He went to visit a couple good friends instead of staring at a tv screen. good call.
In the future, I am going to switch it up. Next Christmas, I will see the people I love on Christmas too, if we're all lucky enough to be in the same city at the same time. Tomorrow sees the return of two of my most favourite people to London, and I cannot wait to see them. They are the people I love and they are who I want to spend my Christmas with. It's one of my favourite holidays, as it is for most people, and I love that some people's homes are places where you are always welcome. I love the warmth that fills those houses and I love to be there.
I am so happy to be back in London, back with my favourite people on earth. My friends are my rocks, my inspirations, and my loves of life. I am glad to be here with you. It feels right. It feels perfect. Merry Christmas my loves. I am so eternally grateful to have each one of you in my life.
Merry Christmas from a chilly London night. Smoking has returned to the basement.
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