Well, I survived Christmas (well, and a belated Solstice in the case of Bear and Little Brother, not that my parents know they celebrate it) with the family. Lots of food, lots of Rook, lots of food, lots of Apples to Apples, lots of food, lots of random "how do you like it way up North?" questions (seriously, Washington D.C. is not another country
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