The night after Christmas...

Christmas in the rearview. One day past. Many fetes, as F. Scott once wrote, and now comes the inevitable winding down. Guests making ready to go home, or off to other places. 

Hard to believe the days and guests have come and gone so quickly.

Did some work on the SF stories today, then a little on my own. Went to a movie this afternoon. Enjoyed it. Chicken soup and a ball game tonight. 


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