Considering this is again in italics, you may be able to guess this isn’t a poem (I’m working on one later tonight – admittedly not a very good one).
Anyhow, my few online WordPress maties, I feel I should post something about Christmas. Many people would post something about being bitter and cynical about the commercial and political aspects of Chirstmas. But, y’know what, I want to post something about the loveliness of Christmas. Like I say, regardless of your political and/or religious opinions on the 25th of December, it’s impossible to deny that it is probably the best time to spend time with your family.
It is about the only time of year where you can excuse every fault that any family member has, embracing every aspect of them with everything that they carry; you can easily love everything about your family: every fault, every irritating facet, yet every affectionate gift, every compliment that is aimed your way is worth it for any stress that is thrown your way over the Christmas period.
I know not everybody has the most stable family life, but I feel it was worth ‘mentioning.
Yeah, I’m not entirely sure how to finish this up, but I hope you get the sentiment I’ve intended with this.