I am exhausted. Totally and completely exhausted. I’m so worn out from Christmas festivities (late night snacks and movies on Christmas Eve and presents, company, and limited naps on Christmas Day) that I’ve been walking around like a zombie ever since. I’m so tired the dark circles under my eyes have dark circles. I’m so pooped that I completely lost track of what was going on and found myself gnawing on Puddle’s head thinking it was a bone.
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| Puddles and me. |
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| Puddle's no worse for wear. |
So, like I said, Christmas was great. My only complaint was that no one “accidentally” dropped a meatball for me at dinner time.














