Fortunately, it pretty much speaks for itself. Because I’m too tired from all the tryptophan to really do anything. Other than loll around and listen to music from the 70’s.
Which frankly is pretty much what I do all day anyway.
On the upside, I just bought a whole Roxy Music album that we apparently didn’t own.
I know. The horror. I really have no idea how we survived this long without it.