The fog on my walk home in the early hours was great.

Solid Sunday. I did however wake at quarter to 9, thinking it was Monday, putting my head under cold water before realising my mistake. This is often meant to be a nice feeling but I think you're meant to realise before the quickest cold shower known to man.

Went to church before trying to get secret Santa sorted, no luck will have to be a lunch time job.

Back for tea, which was nice before chatting to mum and just chilling. Hours go far too quick.