So still doing boring chores, recovering from Covid, mentally ill dc making it hard to feel cheery, forgotten to put any Christmas food out, two of the older ones at work, just feeling like what's the point. It's like window dressing - pretend to be in a Christmas film for a couple of days and then back to no mental health support, income vanishing each month on a house of six with no sign of any of them leaving, just all feels a bit stupid really. What am I celebrating?