Also, I am pooped. Probably a bit depressed in the Christmas-afternoon-letdown way. Mostly tired though.
It does feel like a proper home, though, enough space to relax and maybe do some stuff that's not work-related all the time. Lots of privacy for a shared flat situation. Mainly, I'm just feeling a bit wrung out, I think.
Photos under the cut, for the interested:
For those inclined