It snowed last night in Woodbridge – just a little, but
enough to cover the ground and bring us a white Christmas. We’re sitting with
the dogs, listening to the Nutcracker
and having first breakfast – thank you Mr. Tolkien for this wonderful idea.
Soon we’ll open presents and then have second breakfast. Yay.
After that we’ll likely not leave the house. There’s a
turkey brining and I baked cornbread yesterday, so sometime early afternoon I’ll
banish Ransom from the kitchen and get to work.
Lest you think I’ve gone all soft and Norman Rockwell on
you, let me share with you the picture below and tell you that after dinner we
plan to watch the French film Porn Theatre. A perfect ending to a perfect
Christmas.
Artist: Jennifer McCracken
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