A very brief post just past 8 p.m.
I drank most of the day, but leisurely. For the oddest reason, Bev wanted to go home, so around 4:40 p.m. my brother ─ who had not yet drank any alcohol ─ drove her home for a 5 p.m. NFL game.
He then returned because he cannot drink or else his van will not operate (due to a mandated ignition interlock device these past four months).
He tuned in the game, compelling me to come upstairs to this bedside computer. I watched a Christmas movie, and discovered that he was passed out. The game is now over, and I think he may have revived for the post-game show.
Whatever.
I am going to go downstairs to watch Christmas movies and drink.
Al else I will say is that my dear wife remained home today, which was really most pleasant, I have found.
Enough! Downstairs now for the remainder of the evening.
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