Reading through Reading through The Restaurant at the End of the Universe has kept me entertained through the quiet haze of the morning after the holiday. It is approximately 40 degrees colder than two days ago and I am committing to a scarf for the end of year. (If only I could apply this same devotion to relationships.)
Bright skies, a good book, decorated trees, and acoustic carols in the kitchen at 2 a.m. have transitioned me gently to the holiday season.
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