Christmas dinner was excellent and the company was great.
Yesterday, we slept and sat around. I watched my Beauty and the Beast DVD.
Today, I went to work. I came home to no power. When the power came back on, I got hugely sick. We got packages from my godsons' family and my Aunt T. All sent us Trader Joe's gift cards - we got three! We also got snuggly socks from Aunt T. and massive numbers of photos of the godkids. The one that was least scary was of all of them doing altar service; they looked like nice sweet little boys. The others... they look too tall. One of them was from their
national commercial. What I love is that
papertigers wants those pictures almost as much as I do - and loves the boys almost as much as I do. And I've loved them for almost ten years. And they are only just nine years old.
We also got a card from my cousin A. which failed to mention the names of her kids. I've been trying for MONTHS to figure out the younger one's name!
So, three days into Christmas, I have a warm heart - but a very weak body.