Or, more accurately, because I didn't get the errands run until past 3, after which point driving home means staring into the sun for 2-3 hours and/or then driving in the dark (which makes my father very nervous, as I inherited his eyesight, which is horrendous). I'll hopefully be leaving early tomorrow morning. Don't have too much of a choice, as I must be in SA by 9 AM Monday.
Christmas chocolate will be the death of me. It's EVERYWHERE. I didn't put it in my damned stocking just so I could avoid it, and still it taunts me with it's chocolateyness. Even though I don't really like chocolate all that much. o__O
I've also avoided the DIP and the casserole of DOOM, though the latter was more because I was too full on Christmas Eve, and the next day everyone else ate it before I got any. I'd shake my fist at them, but I have the recipe. *cackles*