There was the annual Christmas party with the work people. I became so full that the next day I couldn’t think about food at all. But still, great food, conversation, quizzez, and presents.

It doesn’t matter though. I will follow my mothers lead and flee the country as Christmas crawls closer and starts breathing down my neck.

Until then I promise, no more grinchy posts.

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