And a Happy Boxing Day too.
I got into Belleville Christmas Eve, and I’ve probably been eating ever since. Since my grandmother died, my mom has made it a tradition to have people over to her house for Christmas Eve. This, of course, involves lots of food. Christmas was nice. After presents and so forth, we started working through leftovers from the night before. My sister and brother-in-law headed back home to Ottawa, leaving more for the rest of us. And then there was Christmas dinner.
Today, I’ve mostly been grazing off whatever’s available. I really ought to stop. I’ve been feeling a little queasy. Except my aunt and uncle are having us over for a buffet in a couple hours.