but the drinking.
All the cakes are made. The bourbon balls rolled. All gifts have been ordered and shipped. All I have to do is sit back and drink myself deeper into or out of this funk.
The mood from Thanksgiving is lingering in various levels. ESK is feeling it too for her own reasons. I suspect this will continue for a while yet . . . even beyond the holidays.
I'm delightful, damnit.
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