The lack of a babysitter punched a big hole in the usual let’s-go-to-the-movies Jewish Christmas day plan, but we more than made up for it.
Off I went to the movies – this morning! All alone with my overpriced chai latte! and cried my way through Juno (more on that later). Then a little naptime booty, a send-off for NSG as she goes off to see Juno on her own (if we can’t go together at least we can talk about it later), a date at the deserted, snowy-but-sunny playground with my Roo, and a big pot of chili on the stove to share with friends who don’t do Christmas.
And that’s all for a Tuesday. Does it get better?
Whatever you’re doing today, I hope it makes you feel like a pig in shit.