Around Christmas, I buried myself with cardboard in my studio, I didn’t go home or shower for days, just working and coping. There were two other people who didn’t go home for Christmas – Ryan and Young, and we played childish games to take our minds off the holiday. One day we played football with a giant water bottle, the next day we drew obscene doodles on the wall, and the day after that we fashioned an obstacle course out of cushions, tables and garbage cans. It was the best days of the whole year.