I think we survived Christmas.
arkady and I had the flu and are still getting over it. I literally don't remember most of people's hauls, except that Freda's was mostly clothes, some just nice and some distinctly dress-up — she's three and clothes are already the right thing to buy her — and Arkady's big one was the shiny Casio 61-key keyboard I got her for Christmas and birthday (which are right next to each other). And I got a pile of books, the delight being Why E=mc2 by Brian Cox and someone. If it hadn't been for Freda I think we'd all have happily stayed in bed.
I am working tomorrow until Friday having specifically volunteered for Christmas week if I could do it from my bed. Now I just need time to stay in my bed.