Or, you know, whatever holiday fionwe celebrates today.
I hope it was one of some sort of joy, and perhaps some family, and likely a food coma, which is what the day is really about, after all.
Two of my brothers and their families didn't come, nor did most of the peripheral people who show up absent anywhere else to go, so there were only five of us, sisters-in-law, kids, the parents, grandmother and our aunt & uncle who ostensibly host it. We're always well over 30 people for a major holiday, but it was only 20 people this year.
“Tolerance is the virtue of the man without convictions.” GK Chesteron
Inde muagdhe Aes Sedai misain ye!
Deus Vult!
*MySmiley*