And then, after the presents: a cornucopia of yumminess, from the chocolate oranges from the toes of our stockings to the cookies and butter tarts baked in the days leading up to the big day, to the roast beast (eek!) at dinnertime.
Tomorrow may not be Christmas Day, yet you could cut the anticipation with a knife chez Piggy right now. For like the arrival of Christmas, tomorrow morning is sure to promise treasures, surprises and fun galore. And even a feast.
For tomorrow morning at 11, the doors of my favourite LYS will open for its "Belated Boxing Day Sale".
This is big, my friends. You might recall the last big sale at Three Bags Full, over the Labour Day weekend. Piggy went a little nuts.
Expect nothing less tomorrow. I'll be with the same crowd of yarny pals -- plus some new ones! -- and we're a pretty enabling bunch.
Watch this space for pictures of the carnage.