…the last day of Christmas vacation.  Interestingly, I am both sad and overjoyed. 

In other news, I have put a onesie onto my little dog to keep him from chewing himself to a bloody pulp.  Also, the cold weather is absolute hell on my older dog and he is currently hobbling around in pitiful shape, on anti-inflammatories, and generally getting everything he wants, including the summer sausage which was intended for my dh.  (And my poor dh has worked the better part of 70 of the last 96 hours.)

Here’s hoping your week starts off better than mine has ended.