Well, that's how it happens sometimes. I sometimes feel like I've conquered the new frontier of Gracious Living, and have not that much to say. But who knows - maybe next year will be different.
In the meantime, I'm jetting off to Chicago for a few days of shopping, then onto Omaha for a relaxing Vel-DuRay sort of Christmas with mother and sister-woman.
I'll leave you with this picture of dear departed Sputnik. He was so devoted to the nativity scene.....
1 comment:
i am so sorry to hear about sputnik.
he was a class act, and ruled that small, fifties-decor-contained animal kingdom well.
lamp guy
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