So the Christmas decorations are all packed up ready for next year. I always feel somewhat depressed after packing them up. The house seems so bare. No tree taking up half of the living room, no twinkling lights to gaze at while relaxing in the evening, no bright splashes of red and green incorporated throughout the house. Everything is back to normal. The house always seems so naked and empty after Christmas. But it won’t be long and it won’t seem so empty any more and I’ll relish the extra space.