I'm not normally one to complain about Christmas holidays, but this particular year has been long, and means there's (at least for me) too much time to think about the last year or two in which Jorge lost his dad, and me my beloved mum.
Thanks (or otherwise) to the way Christmas Day fell on a Saturday, we're on our 4th day off so far, as 27/28th have been bank holiday substitutes (for Christmas and Boxing Day).
I - for one - am ready to get back to some sort of normality.
With our final guest of 2021 checking out today, I'm looking forward to 2022 with hope that things might just get a little better (and soon).
PS. Typically, this last guest is the type who leaves the light on when they go out, and despite the minimal cost, it grinds my gears, and then some.