Happy enough, I suppose. It’s 55 degrees and raining. Mud Season. Skipping the airing of grievances, but my feat of strength was lifting that pan of lasagna into the oven.
Maybe one of these days, I’ll get an actual Festivus Pole and decorate a little. Beyond my avatars and such, I don’t decorate for Christmas, Festivus, or Yule.
I don’t have any Festivus stories, but I do have a few Christmasy ones.
Give ’em a read, if you’re looking for some Christmas-type stories to indulge in.
Have a cool Yule, by the way.