Hello, Readers.
on December 26th--
the self-declared Day of Rest
for Yours Truly.
When baby Jesus hits the manger,
and Santa's sleigh returns to the North Pole,
I'm left feeling like my two dogs.
I admire the people of the Earth
who follow Boxing Day.
Props to those who are motivated for
Out-With-the-Old
and
In-With-the New,
boxing up unwanted items
to donate and pass along.
For old Eloise,
Christmas Extraordinaire of the household,
December 26th is a day I like to mentally recover
from all the effort I put into the holiday.
After a months long planning
and two weeks execution,
I feel the deep ache in my bones,
longing for some rest.
It was an icy day today,
so a good one to lounge around the house
in front of a warm fire.
It's the beginning of my Wintering.
Even minus the snow covered ground,
the earth whispers Winter.
and say it with confidence:
Eloise enjoys the winter.
I am ready for Wintering.
It is all tabbed up already,
Cozy is such a great word































