I love my family. I adore my children. I get along with Odysseus's parents better than I do my mother and aunts.
That said, I am so glad the holiday season is, for the most part over. Now, we just need to recover from it, and the colds that we each had going into it. I have a house to clean, kids (and spouse) to care for, and this utter exhaustion that Christmas caused can fuck the fuck off. With cheez. I don't have the time to deal with it, or the luxury to indulge it.
Cross-posted at the anti-soma.
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