In the week between Christmas and New Year I firstly feel relief that all the expectations are over, then I process the bits which disappointed me and come to terms with it all. [Adult GS not sending a card or present - packet of biscuits would have been lovely! And no thanks for the cash gift I sent him. Half bro and half sis not sending cards for the 1st time in 50+ years... there's more..].
Then I go on to sort out cupboards and drawers and donate to charity shops. Clear the house and the old out ready for a fresh start. I generally feel relaxed as life seems to take a breath and come down a gear.
I treat myself and change things a bit, buying bits for the home, and I plan changes to the garden. I look forward to new interests, plan new places to visit and look forward to seeing the snowdrops, primroses, daffodils and crocus's, buds....
The nights will now get lighter, which cheers me up and spring comes ever nearer. It's a time of taking stock and renewal for me. With some good food still left to eat and a glass of Baileys in the evenings I'm pretty content.