Accidentally took a five-hour Christmas nap and woke up in pitch darkness, thinking it was tomorrow morning. I was missing for five hours on Christmas day and no one questioned it. I woke up to the moon hanging outside my window. I haven't seen it from there in ages. Is this some sort of end-of-year cleansing? Has a greater gift been given to me on this Christmas day?
Thursday, 25 December 2025
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