. . . Mine will never be one. Having a hard time keeping up with . . . LIFE.
I was in North Carolina for a few weeks, staying with my family
because Mom was having a major operation. From which she is recovering
Now I am back in absolutely frigid Brooklyn, and I have managed to
get out the Moravian advent wreath and my Croatian red-hearts table
runner. Christmas shopping? Alas, hardly any is done. And I’ve decided
to do all/the rest of it when I get back to NC. Otherwise, friends and
family will just have to accept my heartfelt wishes for a merry
Christmas and a very happy 2006.
Tonight I am catching up on my blog reading, novels, and the ever-present piled-up New Yorker.