Today was a good day. Josie has been a bit cranky, Scott has some weird stomach issue, and I feel like I ran a 3 day marathon, but we survived and now, here I sit, with egg nog and rum, the lights low, the tree lit and everyone but me asleep. A good time to write? Maybe so, but I feel like purging the words that are swimming around in this nog on top of my shoulders.
There was this feeling of peace today, and that is rare for a holiday that we have to run around to so many places for. The air was great and tension free, the sun was shining, the dogs got to run. I'd say pretty successful.
There are so many sweets sitting in my kitchen, I can already feel my body expanding...ha. Tis the season, I suppose.
Tomorrow, we relax and play with our shiny new toys. Can't wait.
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