and all through the house
not a creature was stirring
but that might have been due to the wine and the two giant cheese balls we ate for dinner...
It's that time of year, folks. I will be backing off from the blog. No, no...this is no time for tears, dearhearts. It's only temporary.
We are leaving the aughts. Or the "oh-oh's", as I prefer to call them (though that only really applied in 2000), and entering the twenty-teens. I will see you there. With bells on. Big, shiny bells.
Happy Holidays. And to all a good night.