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Well, shit.
Remember back in December when I had that little bitty inkling that I had ADHD? Well, exactly one psychologist appointment later, the results are in. I’m just nuts. No, wait. I’m nuts and I have ADHD. Cool.
Land of a thousand stones
So yeah. Here’s a corner of the basement and the various bricks and stones that make it up. It’s a fun example of how many times this place has been changed.
Those goddamn cabinet doors
So, some backstory… We host Christmas Eve every year at our place for family. This has been going on at our house (which was previously my wife’s aunt’s house) for as long as anyone can remember. Once she passed away and we moved up here to live in the house, we kept the tradition going. It’s stressful, annoying for a month while we get setup, but ultimately is generally looked forward to by everyone in the family. This year was a bit light on attendance (we usually have like 50 people or so), since we have a wedding for one of the cousins on NYE and other family members weren’t coming home ON Christmas with family, but instead were waiting to come home this weekend for the wedding/NYE instead. Fine, cool. We stressed, planned, prepared, cleaned, stashed… and everything went fine. It’s all done. It’s over now.