Yeah, I know it's supposed to be 'goose is getting fat' but let's get real here. In the past week, the Kid made 4 batches of cookies and I made 3 batches of fudge. I'm afraid to step on the scale and see what kind of damage all of this is doing. Add the hazelnut Turtles and the candy canes to my already horrible 'see-food' diet and my ever-widening ass* is going to take over the world. (Or at least crush Tokyo.)
At this point, I'm not really worried about it. It's December. I've got stories in my head that want to come out and I'm going with the flow there. I've also got a TBR pile from hell of stories that want to go into my head. As for the cats, they're plotting their own version of the French Revolution in case I stop ponying-up with the vittles. And I watch TV to take a break from everything else.
Life as usual.
How are things in your world? Do you see a weight increase during the holidays or do you manage to hold it together? How?
*I actually sing the term 'ever-widening ass' using the tune of Poor Wandering One from Pirates of Penzance. What can I say? It's a thing.