i've managed, and doc has managed, not to fall into any fits of melancholy. i'm proud of us.
i'm waiting to get hungry again so i can dig into that mac and cheese. we had honey butter leftover so i will heat up some cornbread, too. nom nom.
Chewy photobombs my present haul picture.
those are all my presents, behind the crazed dog. he was high on catnip at the time, silly thing.
time to put on my santa hat and get on the road.
have a Merry Fucking Christmas!