The winter fog has rolled in, filling the draw behind my house and the valley beyond that. It’s beautiful. There may be snow on Christmas Eve–but not for me, unless it snows in Santa Monica. I leave for a long-anticipated visit with my daughter and Someday Son-in-Law on Monday. We always have a fantastic time together.
Sadie is off to her exercise program–Bernice is getting a bath–we lead a glamorous life around here.
Yesterday I had appointments with both the dentist and the hairdresser, but today I can tinker with the working outline of “Austin” for a while. That will be a pleasure.
Have a good, safe weekend, and don’t overdo it. Trust me, it will be Christmas again in about five minutes.