I'm in an inter-faith marriage, so yesterday we got ready for Hanukkah and Christmas, both. It was fun.

Still not sleeping, but starting to think that this isn't pathological, but hereditary. My dad slept very little, and so does my uncle. They just operate on less sleep than the rest of the world. They never saw it as a problem.

I woke up to snow this morning. Sipping hot apple cider. Life feels pretty good.