Judy (aka SWMBO) and I don't really celebrate holidays any more.
We're OLD!
And it's only the two of us.
After laboring in the kitchen for two days for about a 15 minute dining experience on Thanksgiving this year, she said "That's it! Never again."
Although I have been making my appearance at the kitchen stove more lately, I couldn't help but agree.
And Christmas has only been something to get out of the way as quickly and easily as possible for years now.
So I was a tad surprised when she decided to do her holiday decorating last night.
Granted, it's not much.
But it's us.
It's how book people decorate.
I mean what's more Christmassy than plastic crystal strings hung over the bookcases, right?
Okay, okay, that's not all.
I mean we do have a tree, after all.
Several of them in fact.
And Santas and toys and snow.
So you celebrate Christmas your way and we'll celebrate it ours.
Now where's that bowl of wassail anyway?
Merry Christmas to all and . . well, you know the rest.
