...without a loved one, extra hugs and cookies to you. Especially to those who come together in their loss.
And immeasurable good wishes to all my loved ones for their ceaseless kindness and humor. Though you haven't done it to be thanked, I will never be able to thank you enough. And while I know you know this, I love you more than I can express.
To crib the Mountain Goats lyric, "I am gonna make it through this year/ if it kills me."
Merry Christmas to those who celebrate it and warm wishes to those don't.
Peace to all.
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