...the recycling room down in the depths of our apartment building will confirm it: Christmas is over.
Back to reality tomorrow, but we have a little adventure on the horizon - and quite near it is, too - that will leaven the horrors of it all.
For the moment, though, it's a quiet Sunday night. The Mister has whipped up a truly legendary fish curry, How to Marry a Millionaire is on TCM, the decorations are decorously stowed away, the terriers are snoring on their favorite armchairs, and all's right with the world.
How's about you?
Already anticipating week two of work after "the madness" but dreaming of our trip to Spain on 1st February... Jx
ReplyDeleteI'm sure that's the best the trash room smells all year.
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