I was very much looking forward to Christmas this year. I couldn't wait to go home and spend time with my family. I had a little plan to take a picture every hour, seeing as I tend to take a lot of pictures on Christmas Day, I thought it would be something nice to look back on. But Christmas Day did not go as planned.
On Christmas Eve I was working until 11PM so by the time I had everything packed and in the car it was midnight. So excited to be going home I turned the key, and the car wouldn't start. After turning the key a few more times then some shouting and swearing, I admitted defeat and phoned my parents to say I couldn't make it home. I was so annoyed!! I hadn't been home in about a month. What a time for this to happen!! Finally it was decided that my Dad could pick me up on Christmas Day. So after some more shouting and swearing at my car I unpacked and went in to bed.
The next day, Christmas Day, was strange. On Christmas Day I have always woken up in my bed at my parents house, then we would all drink tea and open presents. However this Christmas I woke up on my own in my flat, then watched the Gruffalo whilst waiting for my Dad to arrive. It was a strange feeling.
My Dad finally arrived and he got my car working, so I drove home in my giraffe onesie and made it home about 11AM. Then Christmas Day sort of resumed as normal from then on.
|Snapchats of the day.|
|Christmas tree selfie.|
|I got some cute, cosy slippers.|
|Christmas dinner and lots of wine.|
|Time for some games!|
|Cups of teas and chocolate.|
|Finally TV and wine to finish off a lovely day.|
Hope you all had a nice Christmas!