On the border of the midpoint of the month, this midnight marks the halfway-demarcation of December. We have not yet begun winter officially, which is a bit of a drag. How can we get to the end when we haven’t even started yet? Not to worry, in less than a week we will be there, the beginning of that cold and barren stretch of time where we mark the days and hunker down in bundled-up misery. Andy and I will become even more home-bound, filling the weekends with the cooking of soups and comfort food, the dishes that take hours to slowly braise, inviting friends and family over to join, or simply enjoying the quiet snow-bound hours with ourselves. Winter must be handled delicately. Mind over matter.
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