I'm good so far.
Even though I'm not much on Christmas, for some reason I feel the need for a Christmas dinner. Probably because I have a food addiction. I like to think it's subsided alot but it'll always be there. I'm working on it. I don't cook much anymore because it's a lot of work for one meal. I don't like leftovers so mostly I only eat it once. One of my eternal New Year's resolutions is to save money & I can do that pretty well if I only make enough food & don't throw any out. It's a 2022 goal to do it better.
And probably because a special dinner is what my body & psyche expects. Today I made a chocolate pie & a fruit salad & for a few seconds, it smelled like Mom's kitchen on Christmas day. It was overwhelming. I also made a forgettable piece of ham & a baked potato.
Surprise (no surprise) the fruit salad & pie were the best part. That sounds like supper to me. And possibly breakfast tomorrow.
Now time for another Christmas tradition...a nap. Zzzzzz.