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Santa called .Said turn the light on,and make some snacks . Said he can't stay long,got places to go.
And as always the sew chef is on duty >
Hopefully you have a snow shovel available Ethan.I've been on this earth for 18 years, and although it doesn't sound like much, I have never had a white Christmas until now. It's snowing like crazy out there!
So now with covid...
I heard that mistletoe sales are down. :P
Welp...I guess....at the least...I'm going to have one of the safest Christmases ever.
I'll be spending it, right here, in my recliner, all alone. No cards, no presents, (I'm used to this part. I've been on Santa's naughty list for about a third of a century now. ), no calls, no texts, not even an email. Maybe the three great grandkids will do better when they get old enough.
Just me, reruns and T'net keeping me company. And...I can't count on T'net...the people there, have lives!
When one doesn't have a life, they have to fill up the time with *something*!
The above message brought to you by a depressive that's just plain running out of "wanting to".
Merry Christmas T'net! To you and yours!
No service helping others you could be involved with in the nearest community?
Midnight mass?
Could always crash a party....
Used to be Grams was the area. A tiny township hall ,or someones house.. I got lost looking for a house on Christmas eve and stopped at a brick one (few houses in the country there ,let alone brick ones , which the one I was looking for was.) and asked if it was so and so's house.
Nope, not here" was the reply , "but if you don't find it , come back and join us".
I thought , that is too cool.
Anyways , anyone was welcome wherever Gram ended up.
Old neighbors , a couple were quite quiet and shy , but like others , had no where else to go.
Community members , shirt tail relation , it didn't matter.
I miss those years. But don't cultivate similar activity either.....
Community can relate to socialization. Getting involved in helping others worse off than ourselves , can make ourselves seem a little better off.
That takes getting out of our own comfort zones sometimes.
Were I solo tonight I'd be moochin.
"What times dinner?" Wouldn't be the first time....
Cheers to ya Whadi this Christmas eve.
The quiet at 2-3 A.M. (midnight and after anyways) has long been a favorite part of it for me.
Just like the remains of an old homestead I used to get water at where an artesian well ran into a bathtub, and someone kept a small trout in with some food.
I wonder sometimes what kind of Christmas that remote place had some years.
Bet it was a tough life , but still the same quiet on Christmas in between wee hours. Cold night , a peek at the sky , the new days sun still a thought yet...
Across the road kind of was an old house. A old black guy lived there way out /far from any village.
When I was 18-19 years that house was for sale for 3000 ? A sister told me I should buy it. Heck , I probably should have.
Here, on the left coast, I'm hiding--waiting for my granddaughter to come downstairs and see that Santa has consumed a cookie, milk and even a small carrot.
For one day, I'll push back in my mind the tragedy that surrounds us all, yet, with sadness, continue to remember the terrible price so many have paid.
To a better New Year,
Don....
I had to hide all my Rum so Santa wouldn't still be here when I woke up.
He leaves me one bottle BUT he drinks 2 every time if I don't hide mine...
AND THEN !!! he makes a mess of the place... and cookie crumbs everywhere ... and the lawn has reindeer poop everywhere.