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My birthday dinner party was last night; I made ALL THE FOOD and drank ALL THE WINE. And this morning I awoke to the necessity of doing ALL THE WASHING UP. I don't feel hungover, exactly, but my brain's response to 'let's write some Yuletide!' is 'mumble mumble too hard, don't wanna, let's curl up in a ball and watch Bones'.

All right, brain, you win this round. But tomorrow we are going to the library and we are NOT LEAVING until something resembling a first draft exists.

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Happy birthday! :*