I can hear the rare Santa Monica rain pattering on the roof top as I write this. I’m at Wendy and Jeremy’s place, having spent Christmas with them, and I slept in the loft room.
I feel completely restored–no trace of the pleurisy, thank heaven. We opted out on the planned trip to Disneyland and just took everything pretty easy.
Christmas was lovely. I did receive gifts–my daughter knows me and therefore picks amazing gifts. The best of all, though, was a donation to an organization digging wells in places all over the world, where the water isn’t good.
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