The space between Christmas and New Years is a strange time in the USA. We have goals that we all put off for next year. We procrastinate our collective salvation. I am drifting. The winter is cold and I’ve got what I need. Stephanie is not quite as liminal as I am. Alex’s day program hardly ever misses a day even when I do. She helped him out the door this morning. We are a good team but neither one of us has much energy right now. But at least we have our sense of humor.
If I called your left leg Christmas and your right leg New Yesrs, would you let me kiss you between the holidays?
Latter Day Sinner 
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