We ate dinner at 7pm last night. The ham came out good.

I was looking forward to spending some time with my husband since he's at his mother's today, but he started drinking at 2pm yesterday and passed out just after 8.

He left about 1pm today and said he'll "be back soon." I don't expect to see or hear from him until after 7. He'll be drinking, so he'll probably be passed out by 8 again tonight.

I didn't want to make a big deal about the holidays this year, as I need to avoid the stress, but I hoped for something more.

I'm in the middle of doing Christmas laundry now. How festive.