Aftermas...
Dec. 29th, 2001 10:23 pmSo, Christmas was easier than Thanksgiving. More time has passed, which helps. It snowed Christmas morning, the first white Christmas we've had in years, and it felt like a gift from my mother. I cried when I saw it.
No tree, didn't decorate - didn't feel like it - didn't buy gifts. Had a pretty good day, though, remembering and talking about past Christmases, and just hanging with Dad and the husband. It was a quiet day, but nice. We were together, and that's what was important.
Oh yeah, upgraded to a paid account. One of these days when I'm up for the torture, I'll figure out how to do cool things to my layout with colors and stuff. Until then, this neon-on-black fall colors thing will do.
Writing a holiday trilogy thing featuring my obsession du jour: JC/Justin. I'm behind, though, because I'm editing Christmas, and it's nearly New Year's! Oy, sucks to be a slow writer.
No tree, didn't decorate - didn't feel like it - didn't buy gifts. Had a pretty good day, though, remembering and talking about past Christmases, and just hanging with Dad and the husband. It was a quiet day, but nice. We were together, and that's what was important.
Oh yeah, upgraded to a paid account. One of these days when I'm up for the torture, I'll figure out how to do cool things to my layout with colors and stuff. Until then, this neon-on-black fall colors thing will do.
Writing a holiday trilogy thing featuring my obsession du jour: JC/Justin. I'm behind, though, because I'm editing Christmas, and it's nearly New Year's! Oy, sucks to be a slow writer.