Being Santa Claus is so tiring, flying all Christmas, starting Christmas Eve, through the early hours and the whole of Christmas Day, and with all the preparation for the journey, made me very tired.
Doing all the duties that fall upon being Santa really took its’ toll on me.
The whole journey, flying across many countries at over 35,000ft, I never saw another Santa, so it is true, there must be only one Santa, and he did deliver all those presents.
And I only had one mince pie, after all, I must watch my diet and weight.