Waving the white flag…

I am now the proud owner of one small hot buttered rum.

I need it and I’m not a drinker.

I have tons to do tonight and I’m dead tired.  I just want to go to bed when I put the small children to bed in a few.

I don’t want to go back to work tomorrow… I want to stay home and mope.  I want to work on the Christmas stuff and I’d really like to hang out in my jammies until, oh, about 3pm.

I ate too much today and I’m now sitting here with this hot rum bliss, ready to give it all up.


I’d write more but the apathy is overwhelming.



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