In some ways this is going to be an awful Christmas for me. Not to whine too much, money is extremel scarce this year. I know a lot of the country is in the same hole. I've spent a lot of time having private pity parties about that. I'm trying to convince myself I never was Martha Stewart anyway.

And I do so miss those who have passed.

But, I also have much to enjoy, my grandkids, my skin kids and fur kids.

I'll make I, and so will the rest of us.

Happy Holly Days!