The holiday is truly over.
I dispatched the last of my Christmas gifts yesterday when my friend Christine came across Lake Champlain to share a fancy brunch at a well-trafficked French Bistro. We ordered eggs Benedict on rice cakes and salmon tartare.
She dropped me off at my empty apartment; I had brought my friend Harum, who had been with me for a week, to the train station the previous morning.
It was time to face the list of phone calls and emails that I had put off. Time to go to the grocery store so I'd have healthy meals and snacks on hand, rather than filling in the gaps with cookies.
In the late afternoon, I slipped into a candlelight yoga class with my favorite teacher and caught up for tea with a friend. I returned home with a bag of fresh fruits and veggies.
Breakfast this morning: fruit and granola.
I get it! ....but I'm not quite there, still in holiday time!
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