OK, I'm burned out. Christmas is fun, but Christmas is a shit-load of work. And I've had one hell of a year.

I crashed and burned last Friday. I didn't realize that I was just so, so, so tired, until I started thinking about how I was going to have to cook 12 fishy appetizers for Christmas Eve, and I kinda lost my marbles. Family has taken over, so instead of cleaning the house and writing menu plans, I'm researching hotels in Puerto Rico. I would have booked a vacation for this weekend and had a holiday on the beach, but Steve used up all of his vacation time during our move. So, we'll have to wait until February. 

Any suggestions?