So, we got a Christmas tree, went to a party, saw Santa, sang carols, got presents, at cookies. Now I am tired. Holly jolly tuckered out.
Ken may be home on Tuesday. Home for Christmas. Wow. So happy and nervous. Mostly happy. I'd say a 90% to 10% ratio. Don't know what Ken'd say his ratio is, but probably something similar. Reminds me of when we first moved in together, that mixture. It worked out the first time, and now I know he snores, so no surprises.
My favorite punctuation mark is the semicolon. And it's an apt metaphor for recent years of my life: it's more than a comma pause, not quite a period stop; it usually appears in the middle of a sentence; no one quite knows how to use it properly; it's a sigh of contemplation; a knowing wink; an upward glance of reflection.
Excellent, excellent news!!!
ReplyDelete-nancy
Sounds like the best Christmas gift in the world! ♥
ReplyDeleteThat's fantastic news! But the real question: will this particular Christmas present fit down the chimney? Unless the OT has shown you some impressive tricks, Ken, I'm thinking Santa will have to go with plan B.
ReplyDelete-Jaimz
That is wonderful news! Just what we were wishing for your family, togetherness for Christmas!
ReplyDelete--Amy K.