Because all I seem to want to do is curl up with my Christmas tree, stuffed sea otter, and peppermint hot chocolate, I've released myself from the daily blogging task. I will probably be posting a few more times before the new year - intuitive notes and maybe a 2015 round-up - but for now, I get to relax and enjoy my glittering tree and do things only because I'm inspired, rather than because I feel committed.
If you haven't listened to the Christmas stories yet, please allow me to mention them again. Festive yuletide tales about dancing dormice, giraffes attempting to Christmas shop, and wintry celebrations for misanthropic bears. I love these stories so much, and I hope you do too.
Merriest of Christmases, my friends!