Month: December 2007

It’s been a long day. I’m sitting in my room, tinkering on the computer. Victoria and Mama are watching a Lifetime movie in the den (kill me now). I don’t know what to do with myself, really, but will probably go in there and curl up beside Victoria and nap. That sounds like a plan.… Continue reading Christmas Evening

I know I should be leaping about shouting “Merry Christmas!” and “Happy Yule!”, but I don’t think that’s likely to happen. Not because I’m not in the mood or anything, but because it just ain’t my style. I’m in my room, keeping a low profile while Victoria’s kids open their presents. Well, and because I’m… Continue reading Christmas Morning

I’m sort of hanging out, trying to figure out what to do with myself. I’ve come up here to pick up Mama. She’s going to spend Christmas with us in Saint Petersburg. That’ll be a trip. For all of us, I think. A totally new configuration. Mama’s excited about having people to dote on, I… Continue reading Back in Kings Mountain