Husband is out doing last minute shopping; Wavyo bags packed and delivered – (Call if you need more. I will deliver!); Carols are on; Snow is falling; Soup is on (vegetarians – check); Ham is quivering and a-waiting the big heat (meat eaters – check). Merry and bright.
Last minute supply check before venturing out: tape, gingerbread house, stocking stuffers, toilet paper, foil and brush for ham….
WTF!
Emergency – holiday spirit in the crapper. Nemesis struck and I am furious. I don’t have one of those cute stocking-capped , snuggled-in-the-wall-with-a-sweet-piece-of-holiday-Gouda mice, I have a major-sadistic, a-hole of a rodent-thug who, during the night, ate my favorite (and only) pastry brush.
My goal for tonight – not a creature stirring.
Merry Christmas wavyo friends! And to you all – happier and healthier goals for the holiday!x0×0x0×0