For New Year's the roomie and I actually seem to have executed a genuine, adult-type gathering! Go figure.
Regrettably this involved braving the grocery store yesterday afternoon, which was a horror better left un-recounted, but since we got out of Superstore with our food and without killing anyone, I'm calling it a win.
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Despite foisting off as many leftovers on departing guests as was humanly possible, we still have about week's worth of tiny food left to eat. And this morning there were waffles. From scratch! Have I mentioned how much I adore our sandwich/waffle maker? It has changed our lives. I may never eat again, though.
And now I'm going to take a nap. Or possibly write fic. We'll see what happens.