I read this as part of my reading challenge: 25 short stories in 25 days.
I had not meant to read another piece of flash fiction today, but tor posted this on twitter just as I was picking out what to read today. And a nice little Christmas story sounded like just the thing. I had a cold and needed something light.
And the story turned out to be quite clever. Poor Friedrich Nietzsche waking up when he did. I think he would fare better if he woke up today. There was more mood than story but it was quite cute and I was amused while reading it. It made me smile and that was what I needed.