So, this is me slowly crawling my way out of the holidays. Happy New Year, everybody!
I have spend the days between Christmas and New Year like most of us probably did: stuffing my face with delicious
fat-loaded heavy goodness of both the sweet and savory kind with friends and family. And the days I have spend at home I was still feasting on left-overs (sounds familiar?). Thank you stomache for handling this maltreatment as well as you did, even though you have had me lying on the sofa feeling drained more than once this time. Those pillows have never felt that good before. I don't regret nothing.
But that's what December is for, right? Now is not quite December anymore.