this should explain a lot

The crushing exhaustion and the siren song of the couch. The inability to get much of anything done (like, say, Christmas crafting or updating this blog). The dependence on ginger beer while longing for red wine. The crankiness, especially if hunger strikes and I don't get to eat this minute. And, of course, the belly. Holiday indulgence, and let me tell you there has been plenty, cannot account for it all. Some of it, yes. But the rest?


Yes sir, that's my baby!