We finished the goose, which remained very moist (despite Nigella's assertions that it wouldn't) for several days. We still had a fair chunk left after a couple of days of cold goose, so we made an enormous Rogan Goose, which was really rather good. We've frozen the leftovers for later. I made a banoffee pie for my dessert yesterday, without the pie. And without the offee. Well, I had bananas and double cream whipped with a little sugar.
The tree is still looking good and has shed hardly any needles. The wreath is wearing well.
The guest bedroom is looking OK, although the box room is now living up to its name as a result. It is full of boxes, and I had to fight my way in there to retrieve DDIL1's birthday present, card, and wrapping paper. A lot of it is boxes for the Christmas stuff. Honestly. It'll be better once we've taken some things down. Really it will.
I could sleep for a week.