Everything (nearly everything) is back in the correct place, Christmas is back on and those are the most gloriously tasteless Christmas lights ever. I never thought I’d have light-up fake gifts under my tree. I’m British, there’s probably a law against it.
That is the same window that I photographed earlier, for reference. See how nice it looks a few hours later, with some curtains and strategically placed piles of books.
OK, it’s 8.30am and I think I can squeeze in a 90 minute nap if I go to bed immediately. See you later.