In the morning I had 2 muffins. At lunch I had leftover soup. I wanted to keep the engine running so that I would have enough strength for the real meal.
Dinner was excessive and great.
At some point when everyone was talking about some Finnish gossip I realized that I didn't care at all about the conversation. It worked out in my favour since I left the table after 3 plates instead of staying for 8. (Ahem. Sandwich man.) Calling family in Canada was scheduled perfectly.
And Santa came to hand out presents.
Mid-sneeze. Doesn't look like he is about to cover his mouth. Poor kid 2.