This morning I got an email from our across-the-street neighbors in Edinburgh. They sent me a photo of our old house, buried in the never-ending snowstorms of December. I love the picture, taken from their front window, though it did give me a pang of homesickness. Still, I guess I should be glad to be in the temperate climate of Roseburg this winter, instead of the Arctic clime of Edinburgh. And, wow, look at that threatening sky...bbrrrrrrr.
Alan and I plan on a quiet day; our biggest event will be taking Ozzy to the park this afternoon. It's cloudy here right now, though not too cold, so just a typical Roseburg day, I suppose.
Maybe later I'll find a Christmas movie to watch, though it will NOT be "It's A Wonderful Life". I love Jimmy Stewart, but that movie drives me nuts. When his little
Well, no matter what we end up doing, here's wishing you all a great Christmas Eve...!!
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