Yesterday, I wrote 864 words on "The Sick Rose, Redux" and found THE END.
Last night, after an enormous dinner, Spooky and I did what we pretty much always do on Xmas Eve. We watched Bad(der) Santa (2003) and How the Grinch Stole Christmas (1969). It occurs to me that I first saw How the Grinch Stole Christmas on my sixth Xmas.
No photo today, just a quick post to mark the word count and say "Happy Holidays," whatever that should mean to you.
Later Taters,
Aunt Beast
