Christmas Day 2013

Santa came even though my mum wasn't at home. I always thought it was really her who put a stocking in my room during the night but I guess he must actually exist. Huh.

It was so sunny and clear and blue skies and beautiful. It's been rainy and cloudy for days and days. Today was nice.

I washed my hair especially for Christmas like I'm a child from some sort of nineteenth century family who are down-at-heel but still proud.

I didn't feel down at heel on the way to my grandma's house with heated seats, wearing a fur coat and a pair of sunglasses I bought from Topshop on a whim.

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