It is so restful! Once again, Christmas has come and gone, although most of us are probably still surrounded by lovely wreckage, to one degree or another.
I received excellent gifts, chosen with such love and care that I get choked up just thinking about them. A Year of Wishes candle set–a special book for compiling a memoir, journal style–a pen that records what I write and transfers it into a computer…(!!!)and many other goodies as well.
Jeremy cooked a nice turkey dinner, and we all feasted and made merry. Everyone agreed that it was nice not to have to go anywhere, although I will always remember Christmas Eve day, when we visited the Promenade, a nearby mall, and watched street performers and listened to musicians and enjoyed a fabulous lunch at a restaurant lit with millions of little colored bulbs.
We did some art work, talked, and generally relaxed. It has been heavenly.
Today, I plan to keep a very low profile.
I might even take a winter’s nap.