We've moved the dining room table back to its spot under the window and put the board games back down in the basement. The Parcheesi game that I bought for this year's incarnation of the annual Christmas board game challenge was a huge hit. I've lost track of how many times we played, but the cut-throat aspect of the competition was escalating at such an exponential rate that it was good that Christmas vacation ended before we could do lasting damage to one another. Dang fun it was, though.
So we will be dusting off the Skype machine, weaning ourselves of our cookie dependancy, and emerging from self-imposed exile. Eventually the baby steps will stop hurting, and we will sprint into the next year, tilting at windmills and taking baseball bats to mailboxes as we pass.
How are you going to deal with January?