It's inevitable. We can spend money and eat sugar cookies for only so long (usually until the money and the cookies run out.) I'm spending my 48-hours-post-Christmas doing laundry. A lot of it. You can read about that HERE, where I also share the real reason I love Christmas. I was in the MMW dugout this morning.
My other after-Christmas slump arrived in the form of a head cold. It's noon and I'm still in my PJs. I'm on my second box of Puffs, and I keep eating whole wheat rolls to absorb all the mucus I'm swallowing. That was probably too much information.
I'll end on a happy note, so you can scoot over to the MMW blog and see my stack of laundry. It's higher than my washer.
We had a wonderful Christmas day with most of our family here.
Every year, I think this might be the last Christmas with my parents, 93 and 90, so I'm adamant now about getting a family photo. We took several. Even the dogs were patient.
Hope your day is filled with something other than laundry.
