Merry Christmas?
Another banner Christmas. We’re home, and quarantined, with a sick Lucy. I’ve tried to be upbeat about it, but honestly, it’s really not very fun. Lucy’s been sick since Thursday, poor dear. G and I are pretty wrecked from all the sleepless nights. The good news is, she’s definitely on the upswing. Unfortunately, it’s still pretty rough going. We’ll be having a rather impromptu Christmas dinner at home, causing me to brave the grocery store crowds yesterday (yikes!).
G joked that we’re making a tradition of being sick on Christmas. “Perish the thought”, I said! Although looking back, I can see one or both of was sick in 2005 AND 2006. And now 2007. One bright spot in my day is the new ice cream maker G got me, which is already chilling for its first use.
I’m sure hoping we’re all well again soon. That’s all I want for Christmas. Is that too much to ask?