Sad to see soup kitchen had one of busiest years ever
The Christmas tree is looking like it could use a drink.
The fairy lights too look a little tired, yet the angel on top manages to maintain a degree of serenity while all else in the house has an air of "survivor guilt" about it, as if the festivities were all so much of an endurance test.
I love Christmas. It is an oasis in the barren wasteland of work and routine.