i got up so late, it was the rest of the parade or blueberry muffins. so i chose the last half hour of the parade. i'll make food once doc gets up.
doc came through as we all knew he would, and brought home a huge (to us) spiral cut ham.
the only downer is that we are out of coffee.
oh man, santa is in the square. i'm all teary eyed. i tear up over the weirdest things. santa's here (well, in NYC) and the holiday season has officially opened . . . . NOW GO TO MACY'S. okay, i'm old enough that i get that and still feel teary.
i'm torn about waking doc up. it's noon and it's a holiday and i want to be with him, but i want to let him sleep. so i'm torn.
M is gone for the day. famliy stuff.
okay, i'm dry. no more words.
Berlin - No More Words