Merry Christmas!
The church service last night was lovely, and for once we sang mostly unaltered carols -- they went so far as to print the original words in the order of service in order to avoid the edited versions in the hymnal. Ah, UUs. :-)
Also! The Yuletide stories are up!
I cannot (obviously) point you to the one I wrote, but here is the one written for me:
Restante, a Westmark fanfic, in which Mickle writes two letters to Sparrow after the end of The Beggar Queen. It's lovely and faithful to the books, and it broke my heart just a little (in a good way).