Merry Post-Christmas, y’all!
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“This is the strangest week of the year,” Hannah said.
Mick sat down next to her with another round of tea. They were in their apartment on Capitol Hill in Seattle, transfixed by the white and gold glow of a fake tree and recovering from a post-Christmas teriyaki orgy. An iTunes mix of Christmas music from Glen Miller, Benny Goodman, Ella, Frank and Bing played and all was right with the world.
“What do you mean?” Mick said, leaning into her shoulder.
“I mean, it’s just….weird!” Hannah said. “Christmas was yesterday! It’s over! But we still have all the decorations up, and the tree, and we’re still listening to Christmas songs and watching Christmas movies and everything. Doesn’t it feel kind of…I don’t know, sort of wrong, somehow?”
Mick stared at the tree. “Yeah, right?” he said. “It is kind of strange. Not bad, but strange. Maybe…
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