Today I am grateful that it’s Christmas Eve and
I’m not at work. Our CEO magnanimously gave us both today and next Monday off;
I imagine the executive crowd wanted the day, so we all got it. Yay.
So I’m here with Bach blasting on the stereo,
clearing away the detritus of Christmas prep, scrubbing down the kitchen
(powdered sugar from cookies this time, not the encrustation of granulated from
making candy). The bird feeders are filled, the larder is likewise full; I don’t
have to go out anywhere. Yipee.
I can spend this day entirely as I choose, for
which I give thanks.
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