Christmas is a really good day for comfortable shoes. Go to the store if you need to, watch people open presents. Warm stuff up. Serve it. I was sort of sad to be calling the folks I spent Christmas with last year, but that’s just added incentive to make it home in the coming year. Most of my tree has withstood the phenomenon that is Max and I really enjoyed service yesterday evening. I didn’t enjoy all of the stores closing on me before I got to make my soda run, but that’s ok.  It’s Christmas.