I can't wait for January. I'm another one who fills the house with £1 daffs. I have had so little time since October really. This weekend I'm going to clean the house, declutter, buy new non Christmas scented candles. I cannot wait. I'm almost more excited for that than I am for tomorrow.
I don't know what's happened recently, I used to adore Christmas and still get that feeling when I hear certain carols for the first time in December. But this last few years, I don't know.
My children are a range of ages, so I have so many things to go to, from nursery nativities to the teenager's orchestra performance, and although it's lovely to see the children, I have severe anxiety around being in crowds, so these events drain me massively. As well as that, I also work in a school and I see a recurring theme from PP about that.
Basically there's so many things I "have" to go to, that it leaves no time for the things I actually want to do- walks in nature, baking, watching Christmas movies, just sitting looking at the tree and listening to King's College with a glass of mulled wine. The peace and rest has totally gone, and I feel that it's such an important part of the season for me- I need to pull in during the darkest time of the year. Add a few bugs and viruses and I'm just over the whole thing. Sad really. I'm going to pare it back as much as I can next year.
January though... Used to despise it. But now it feels like a fresh, clean new start every year