I have to share this.
We did not decorate for Christmas this year, none of the children were coming home and celebrated with friends on the 22nd.
Christmas Eve I stayed up late, hiding in my bathroom wrapping presents for my DH, and being so tired when I finished, I placed them in my bedroom on my sewing machine table on a box. I remember doing it because my dad's picture was the top thing on the box.
I figured I would put them on his chair in the morning, often I get up before he does.
I woke up quite late this morning, about 10, by my husband, thanking me for his presents. I said, ah, I have not yet put your presents out, I was too tired. No, he said, I found them in my chair in the living room. I got up, looked to my sewing machine table, no presents, and went in the living room, and there was the wrapping paper and presents.
Needless to say, I needed several cups of coffee to understand the situation. My presents, placed on the sewing machine table, had moved to the living room. I slept ALL NIGHT, I did not get up and I do not sleepwalk.
All I can think is Christmas really happened here and there is a message in it somewhere!
I hope everyone had a good Christmas, hopefully with friends and family, and all are safe and sound.
Sarah