The First Day of Winter

Well, the snow is falling, the fire is crackling, Santa is on his way, and you're wondering where I've been for the past month. Okay, it's true, it's not snowing, it's too warm for a fire and Santa doesn't exist. But that's what a writer is for, to make things true that aren't and to let you experience things you probably never will in real life. But you still have a tree, and your stockings are probably still hung on the chimney with care, and Christmas is still coming! I hope you have a wonderful week. Merry Christmas!