Christmas hangover

And I’m not talking about booze. Yep. It’s time for the annual bleggghhhh to hit and boy, did it hit hard. Christmas itself was great with one glaring exception. But yesterday I had to be social twice. A 3-hour lunch with Max’s brothers and wives and another evening doing.

I was trying to clean up a bit, but gave up. I also had to remove myself from Max’s presence, because even his breathing was annoying. I really only get like this when I’m beyond tired.

So the day has been spent with an old dog at my feet while I try to read all the McShep Secret Santa. Equilibrium should be achieved soon. Soonish 😊