Sometimes it takes a different kind of dream. There is something so enlivening about spending time with people. All buzzy and alive like I was more than the sum of my parts and connected to the world around me, to other people.

However, this morning my question was much more practical, because I really was on the wrong side of several thousand Santas. It was a reasonable plan. There was only one tiny flaw in it.

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