I refuse to believe that the Christmas Eve party was over. Two bottles of Moet&Chandon were obviously insufficient to give me the ultimate high I need.

After straining my calves in the kitchen and worrying about the insistent rain for the whole damn day, everything was over seven hours later.

Excusez moi, while I go drown myself in the eggnog ice cream. Christmas lasts for 12 days you know.

Album here.