Musings, rantings, and dispatches from a rural homestead in the hills of the Willamette Valley, Oregon. Hot flashes included.
Monday, December 30, 2013
It's over
Empty.
The feasting is over. The last mini-mince pies, apple tarts, toffee bars and maple cookies have been demolished. The treadmill is calling. The top button on my jeans is straining. The New Year is due soon, along with its usual resolutions.
Glad you are over yours! I was kind of blue about it the other day. The holidays bring with them so much to look forward to! But I suppose it is nice being back to the normal routine again.
Waaaaaaaaah. I'm so glad it's at least far enough after Christmas that my Christmas postpartum depression has ceased.
ReplyDeleteGlad you are over yours! I was kind of blue about it the other day. The holidays bring with them so much to look forward to! But I suppose it is nice being back to the normal routine again.
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