Now that all the Christmas shit is over and done with (at least as far as I personally am concerned), I hope the next big get-together isn't until, like, fourth of July or whenever, at the absolute soonest. Blugh.
Also, 73°F on Christmas Day just feels unnatural and wrong. (On the bright side, no gas logs running, at least.)
Also, 73°F on Christmas Day just feels unnatural and wrong. (On the bright side, no gas logs running, at least.)