I’d love to have something amazing and wonderful to say about my house, or how I’m decorating for the holidays, or whatever.
But really? After all the house-settling, house-buying stuff, and since my first Christmas as a homeowner will be spent watching a friend’s kittens this season? I’m pooped, and word-free (strange, since I’m always so damned chatty.)
Off to spend Christmas-eve Eve with my new homeowner friend. Since we decorated his pad a bit a few weeks ago, it’ll be festive-ish. Spaghetti, vino and salad sounds like a low-key way to spend the evening. Maybe something holiday-themed on cable, though he’s been told to watch the Dog, Bounty Hunter (or whatever it’s called) episode tonight, ’cause it’s when they bust Santa.
If I don’t blog ’til Boxing Day, Merry Christmas!!!