I couldn't help but stare out the bus window, beaming while desperately trying to savor the ride and the soak up the moment.
And then I arrived at the Royal Albert Hall for a festive Christmas Eve concert. Our tickets were perfect, in the chorus seats so we could see the stage and the entire audience. We listened to lots of Christmas music, and sang lots of carols, rounding out the evening with a powerful rendition of Hark the Harold Angels Sing.
'Twas the night before Christmas. A night to remember.