The day after Christmas is always…weird. I’m exhausted, of course. Lunch went fine - 24 people - but my turkey wasn’t as good as it’s been in years past.
But, this is the first time in several years that we aren’t traveling right after Christmas. So I kind of feel like I’m not sure what to do - usually I’m running around like a crazy person until I finally get a fever and spend the rest of the holiday sick in bed…
Not this year. This year I’m staying home and leisurely cleaning up, and leisurely starting to put Christmas stuff away…
…that’s always the saddest part - the putting away of the Christmas decorations. I can hardly bear it. And now the temperature is dropping and Byron is making a fire. Cold weather after Christmas day just makes me melancholy, for some reason. So, putting away the decorations will probably have to wait for a warmer day - I’m just too tired today to think about it. I think I’ll just find my fur blanket and have some more coffee…
This just seems like a good day for doing nothing - nothing but being still and breathing…
…I just need to see if I remember how to do that.
We are going to the ocean in a few days - I think I can already hear the sound of it…
Peace.







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