The morning after the day before

There will be no photos in this post. This is a public service. No, I will bequeath all the Thanksgiving photos to Dirtman.

As for today, trust me -- there is absolutely nothing worth looking at today. We traveled to Dark Garden's house for Thanksgiving and didn't get in until after midnight. This morning we no more got the dogs fed and coffee made and we were ready for a nap.

So we did. And we've spent the day dozing, reading, watching TV, dozing, eating, dozing, knitting, etc. Around 2 o'clock in the afternoon I did make an effort and put on jeans and a sweatshirt. Then it was naptime.

Needless to say, we and our surroundings reflect this and, believe me, it's not a sight you want to see.

There is absolutely no excuse for this. We did not host the holiday, we are not sick, while we ate well, our days of overdoing it are behind us.

Nope. We're just plain tired. In fact, I think I've put out quite enough effort for this post. It's time for another nap.