Oof.

Gentlefolk, I am pretty much spent.  I am sure so many of you feel similarly!

The Moms and I just had dinner on the quiet and Christmas-y Chestnut Street, and I later washed everything down with about eighteen pieces of her legendary homemade fudge.  Tis the season for stuffing one's face, and every year I try to stave that off but sooner or later I cave.

I have a lot to do in the next couple of days but I still plan on posting.  I have a cool story to tell you about a fur coat I found in a thrift shop, and well as a longer personal tale also related to fur.  Right now I'm listening to Exile on Main Street, which never fails to put me in a good mood.  As much as I love Christmas music, sometimes it's nice to have a break.