Christmas, that was a magic word for most of us, when we were children.

We started dreaming about snow white hills and gifts from our parents. But what remains now we got older? Christmas has become a feast without any special meaning, just a good reason to have a break, during our every day labour, not really something too look forward anymore, something that coems and goes by, too fast.

As you may have guessed my Christmas wasn’t really enjoyable, and I don’t want to go into detail