Cloudy or not, I'm sure I'll be having myself a very Merry Christmas, today.
My phone just made a noise and popped up with a text message.
I don't do that cell phone texting thing, as in I don't send text messages, but I have figured out how to read incoming ones.
This one was from the Queen of Wink. The message said "Merry Christmas."
Near as I can tell, despite Steve Doeung asking him to, Santa has not brought me a new bike. Perhaps Santa did not know where to put the new bike because I do not have a Christmas tree.
A year ago today I looked out my window to see a White Christmas. Right now, with the sun finally adding enough light, I can see that the only thing that appears semi-white is the sky with its covering of clouds.
I have no idea what lays ahead for me on this Christmas day, besides opening a box that arrived in the mail on Monday. And BBQing steak.
Merry Christmas to all and my one longtime blog reader.
