
Wisdom



We lost an old friend today. Someone from the old neighborhood that we knew since we were very little. She knitted our Christmas stockings for us. Growing up my whole family had one. Then when my sister and brother and I started having families of our own she made more.
Rest in peace.
It’s not even winter yet.







Christmas has exploded all over the house. HoHoHo, right?

It was much foggier and creepier and spookier a couple of hours ago, but it’s still okay right now.

The cat was sitting there doing nothing so I stealthily slid my iPhone up to her feet and then snapped a couple of pictures using the app on my watch.


Wrapping presents. I ain’t fucking around this year.
