I hope everyone who celebrates had a wonderful Christmas.

Sadly, on the drive to my family's house, we received a phone call informing us that we had yet another death in the family.

For those of you keeping count, that makes three funerals this year.

My husband has had to be a pall bearer three times this year.

We're just back from the entirety of the family gathering and funeral services.

I am... weary, weary, weary.

And I have a cold. Something about standing in cemeteries in chilly weather.

Right, so... I'll just... be over here hiding in this dark hole. Should anyone need me, I suggest you leave offerings at the cave entrance.

Cheers, vodka, and hugs,
♥Dee