Well, here we are, coming up on Christmas so fast it feels like a freight train on iced tracks. Maybe 70% of the shopping done, and I'll have to stop real soon because there is no more cash to be had til After Christmas, and hopefully the power will stay on (we've got to pay that soon). No tree up yet, but just par for us, always behind. Went to a party last night, and my guy left in the middle of it to go to his work party. I didn't even know he'd gone til I went looking for him and a friend told me he'd left. I had to call him to make sure, since he didn't even say bye. Sure enough, he was at work, missed his kids opening their present, but they're getting older now, so I'm sure he didn't mind. I had to call him though to come pick us up, we were tired and wanting to go home. He was almost done (as I heard lots of laughing in he background), he'd be coming shortly.
Now he wants to know what I want for Christmas. I think I need to write him a letter and explain it, consideration, kindness, appreciation, and maybe a foot massage if his hands aren't too sore--because they usually are I'm told. So much so, I've stopped asking, it just makes me feel bad when the rejection comes along. Toodles for now.
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