I woke up from a mid-morning nap when Steven was clattering around like Santa Claus because he couldn't find things for his trip so I got up to assist and take him to the train. When we were de-icing his electric car the new neighbor came out with her dog Rocky to say hello and I gave him a large slice of ham and he shook my hand on her command which tbh was kind of fantastic. I love it when dogs are trained like people. They are brilliant. I took Steve to the train before it started to rain ice again but later he told me he got a Lyft from the library. That's good because the train may have made him late, but it made me feel guilty that I didn't drive him. But I really was concerned about the roads and am still not feeling well.
I found a long note in my phone and several paper notes sitting about the apartment that are regarding things and sundry so you know, miscellaneous that I can copy here so I will do that tomorrow on Christmas because it is a day of writing after all. Isn't it? Did I say how funny and irreverent Galavant is? It's like the Rennaissance version of Braindead. Political commentary, current cultural pop references like Game of Thrones, and others....it's really fabulous. I think it deserves a re-watch. I thought about going to church this morning and then tonight or tomorrow and I guess it's just not really ingrained in me to do that/ I didn't grow up doing that. So I'm going to light candles and be safe and warm and grateful at home. God Bless you, everyone. Peace.
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