Christmas Eve, and I find myself alone. Though it's not nearly as tragic as it sounds. I have Mr. T in my pocket, and a small green guy on my shelf.
I've heard from many people this past month that it just doesn't feel like Christmas. And it really hasn't, unless you stick your head into any retail store.
Except for today. I met up with
blondehorizons in between the last minute holiday shopping madness, and we had time to exchange gifts and chat for awhile. I can honestly say I've never been in a situation where I was happier with the card then the gift itself before. For that hour, it was Christmas.
Merry Christmas Everyone.
I know things are different,
I know some things sucked.
But regardless of the future,
Thank you.
~John