Make-up and healing are truly miraculous. Day of my fall; two days later without and with make-up. I almost feel normal (besides the pain and my teeth- my mouth is closed for a reason…). This will probably self-destruct, but trying to be positive that things are going to be ok.
What if Santa didn’t really make it around the world in one night, but rather he posses the magic to stop time, and so for what is one night for everyone else is years and years of going from house to house to house all over the world for Santa? So that’s why Christmas can only come once a year because otherwise Santa’s monotonous descent in to madness would be expedited exponentially because of his already skewed sense of time and existence.