
Not even the mouse who usually has the gall to climb right out on the stove top and snicker at me when it's this quiet in my house. Even he, fine soul, has left me alone with my Wolaver's IPA and my terrycloth bathrobe this evening.
Well, it's Christmas Eve and I think this is the first time that I'll have spent this particular evening without family. Goat will come home from the shop at some point, but for the time being, I'm enjoying the stillness of the house. I closed up shop early (was reprimanded slightly by my boss for not consulting him first, but so it goes). Headed home, took a bath, read a bit. Nice, quiet evening thus far.
You probably know something about the snow storm we got in Baltimore last Friday night into Saturday. It was lovely. The only drawback was that it delayed my trip to Western Massachusetts (where they only got three inches of snow) and so I was only able to spend a wee little bit of time with my family there. I took about 600 photos though.
I'm serious.
I'll post a few once I get them off the camera.
I met the most recent addition to my family, Mr. Alejandro, Beautiful Baby Bundle. I gave my dad two boxes--rather than an entire pallet--of Cheez-Its. I drank Dunkin Donuts coffee and Budweiser. I squeezed the guts out of my nieces and nephews. I have 8 you know. Eight nieces and nephews, ranging from 24 years to 2 1/2 months old. And there are more on the way.
Wee!
All you crafters who make baby stuff, beware.
Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night.











