So...How was everyone's Christmas?
I did lots of ridiculous things, like stay up very late, sleep in, and stay in my jammies all day. I watched the complete first season of Supernatural. I read about seventy books. Maybe not seventy. At least ten. And I hardly touched the computer at all. It seemed to be a good time for a rest.
And I ate. Oh Mylanta, did I eat! I ate an entire gift box of peanut brittle, for one thing. Anything remotely chocolate in a five mile radius? Gone. An entire meatloaf was consumed, because nobody in this house likes meatloaf, and I hate to let food go to waste. Christmas cookies? History. For once, I satisfied my food cravings like a sailor on shore leave. All the things that I usually have to avoid, I ate. I have no regrets, except for the spicy pretzels. Those didn't really do as a midmorning snack.
But now it is time to get back on the wagon, as it were. I hope that blogging is like riding a bicycle, and that I remember the routine as easily as before. I'll leave you with one last look at Christmas...