7:30. Wake up, having been kept up longer than planned by the waiting for Sharon, Zeta and Mum to get back from Auntie Joanie's. And presumably having therefore missed a window to say howdy to Jen. Call Dad and wish him Merry Christmas.
8:00 or thereabouts. Go online. Talk to KS. Have a look at what's on TV (old stuff, yes!).
9:00 or also thereabouts. Have breakfast, made by Mum. Endure slight nagging because she does it out of love.
11:00. Go over to my pad to pick up a few more clothes, and accompany Sharon to her daughter's grave. Hope that the lowlife who keeps defiling said infant's resting place is dealt with...
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