I wasn’t over the cold yet, but I was well enough to see my family, at least. And that was good. Gifts given. Gifts received. The trip recapped, and the state of things at the time. It was strange for me, to be celebrating Christmas but be wished a happy new year (though it was New Year’s Day).
It was strange to tell them about meeting G. Would have been strange in any case. But then, I didn’t know that I’d be telling them something else tomorrow.