No, I’m not under an alcoholic induced stupor, but a post-Christmas duh. Like the old can of biscuits where one has pushed through the seal. Not good for much.
Don’t get me wrong, I had a WONDERFUL Christmas this year with the presents I selected for others (this is a FIRST) and what I got! I loved having my cousin come spend time with us–he didn’t stay long enough and I can hardly wait until he comes back during his time in Dallas. I loved having Amy & Phoenix over. He got to open the last package–the one where you have to open a zillion boxes to find the small gift. This is a yearly tradition with me. The food was great–Don made almost all of it. I got out the Christmas china and silver. Amy made homemade bread pudding, and my cousin added a strawberry cheesecake.
But I think you can only stay on a ‘high’ for so long. While I’d like to think it is sugar induced, my malaise is mental as well. If I didn’t have dogs that pester me, I wouldn’t get up.
Happy Post Christmas to you all! May the joy of good times keep you going!