Fully lost

 Fully lost in the between Christmas and New Year’s sauce.

What day is it.
Why is everyone home.
Why is there still glitter on the floor.
Why am I tired but also doing absolutely nothing.

Meals are vibes.
Schedules are suggestions.
Pajamas are a lifestyle.

It’s not chaos.
It’s the pause.
The liminal little breath before real life turns back on.

And honestly
I kind of love it. 

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