I've dipped almost 400 truffles. Gads. Sounds like a lot, doesn't it? But sadly most of them are going to disappear into gift boxes.
I've baked the baguettes and made the garlic butter for tonight. We're having our traditional champagne/bread/garlic butter/brie/old cheddar/paté/pickles/olives/oysters/boiled eggs/salad meal.
I've made the cranberry sauce for tomorrow night's dinner at my parents' house. (the only thing I'm allowed to bring, sigh)
The kids are out
blowing off steam before they drive everyone around them nuts because they are so excited for a walk with their dad.
Toffee is sleeping in a box FDPG made for him, which consists of a sheepie inside a box.
The cough cough - things that go into socks - cough cough - are wrapped. First time they've ever been wrapped before midnight!
I'm just about to go watch my favourite Christmas movie (well, besides The Grinch and Charlie Brown Christmas): Love, Actually. Here's a little clip for you. Now go get yourself a drink and have a lovely Christmas Eve.