I was planning to celebrate Christmas with homemade pasta (made today, cooked tomorrow), faux-Fredo sauce topped with pan-seared salmon, some sort of salad, homemade bread, and a decadent, store-bought dessert, but an extreme lassitude has hit me, and even the thought of going down to the 2nd floor of my building to get a much-needed haircut is too much. I feel like doing nothing, really, so all I'm looking forward to tonight is a nice Skype session with my buddy Mike and... that's pretty much it. Gonna be a bit of a quiet Christmas, I think. Oh, yeah—I'll do laundry and maybe watch a movie or two.
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