This year, I had the situation of having to work over Christmas and New Year, everyone else was on holiday and it seems that a large chunk of the working population had done the same. Taking the opportunity to spend a couple of weeks off relaxing and enjoying themselves. That's fair enough, I would have done the same if I hadn't been so slow in booking my own vacation.
But then I look at all the people who are finally coming back to work.
Not only is the weather is grey and miserable, but the trains are heaving with unhappiness again, full of people having to resume their daily drudge, away from the warmth and comfort of home and forced back into offices. It's like they were never away and the probably hate it all the more for being forced into it.
Strangely enough, I think I was lucky this year. They missed the quiet times on the trains, the empty offices where you can relax and just get on with things. Kinda peaceful and relaxing, which is how Christmas is supposed to be. Maybe working wasn't so bad after all.