Ye Olde Yuletide Meltdown

[eccentrici]

Yes, it's that time of year again when my mother goes completely bitchcakes. Usually, Mom is pretty laid back but the eve before any major holiday, she just spins into a whirling dervish of perfectionism that make Bree Van De Kamp and Martha Stewart look like amateurs. This year is even worse because we are still unpacking from the move and the house is not completely decorated (I know we'll burn in hell for that one). I'm just going to hide out upstairs and read old Oz/Devon slash.

One bright spot today is this.  It's a lovely Bam/Dunn photo story from the mind of  mimesere