This is the oddest Christmas. We’re enjoying ourselves, but it seems like we’ve spent most of the last few days waiting. Tuesday, we were waiting for work to be over so we could hit the road. On Christmas Eve, we were waiting for Tom and Tania to arrive. On Christmas Day, we were waiting for Emily and Sean to arrive. None of this is bad, and we’ve certainly enjoyed ourselves while waiting, but it’s so different from other years. Much more low-key. It’s been a very nice Christmas, actually, odd and all. Very late nights, though. I’m SO tired.