Week in Photos 87

Sorry for the lateness of this post. Every year we take Mr Radish’s parents down to the ass end of the Freistaat to visit their grandkids on some random but intentionally not-Christmas day (it’s a long and sad story). We got home very late, then I stayed up even later to decompress, the next day when I woke up I honest-to-God did not realize it was Sunday until I went for my afternoon walk and the traffic lights were out. “Anarchy Sunday” I call that, although it probably has a more comforting euphemism.