Auntie Lydia has entirely too much time on her hands when she is not training and untraining the adolescent dog crowd at her place. As soon as I can figure out how to upload it, I will.
Until then, some more good news--I am #129 in line for Viet Nam, up from 196 a year ago and out of 330+. SO it is moving and the hope continues...:)
Have some really good music on--LIttle Feather brought up Ottmar Liebert's Christmas music, "Poets and Angels". It is amazing. Nothing will replace Andy WIlliams, Bing, or Barbra but this fills a spot that has needed filling.
So, we're having Celebration Roast and basmati rice tonight because we can.
Tomorrow is Christmas Bread Baking Day in first grade land (aka math, measurement, fractions, following directions exactly, cooperative learning, reading comprehension, etc.)
I am on the lookout for a neurosurgeon. My general surgeon won't do it because the tumor is hooked into the nerve system somehow. Called for a referral but if you know of a good and kind one, I would love to have the name.
The only thing that could make things better is snow tonight or in the early morning.
Little Feather was at the birth of her new nephew this morning, Ian Jamal. Says he is very cute and wrinkly.
Bring on the cider. We're celebrating at Fair Isle!