Dear Diary,

Two weeks to go until Christmas!! Out of everyone in the house I think I'm definitely the most excited. At least, I'm the one who's not afraid to show it. I mainly speak of myself and Phil - I don't think Dil's old enough to understand the whole concept of Christmas yet. I can't wait until he's a little older so we can properly do all the magical Christmas things with him, like leaving out a mince pie and some milk for Santa, writing Christmas lists, waking up on Christmas Day to see whether Santa's been, to then tell him at the age of like 14 that HE'S NOT REAL.

I'm kidding, I'm not that much of a sadist.

I'm feeling better again today. I'm glad, I don't want Christmas to be ruined by me being ill. I'm surprised that through all of this, Phil hasn't caught anything. He's like, super immune to every illness around - how does he do it?!

Anyway, I'm gonna go and wrap some more of Phil's presents before he tries to find them like he did last year. He has NO idea what to expect this year!!

Signing out,

Dan :)