PoeticaL
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Merry Christmas 06

Sunday, Dec. 24, 2006

Tonight is Christmas Eve..it’s rather late and save for the fan of Rick’s computer running on his desk….it is quiet. I never put up the tree, there is no real elaborate meal planned for tomorrow and my son has come and gone for the season already. There is eggnog and there was A Christmas Story and there was joy. I could easily work myself into a saddened frenzy and cry cry cry however I will not do this because…

This year my son bought me Christmas gifts, for the first time with his own money and his own inclination…..and they were gifts that I love. And he is a person I adore.

Merry Christmas!


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