Had a wonderful shower, clothes drying. Sitting in a beautiful patch of sun.
When I got out of the shower and discovered my clothes were not dry I put on a T-shirt and shorts. It’s that warm.
When Campbell said he needed out I put on my fuzzy robe, and high-top ankle boots, and went walking down the walk singing like some kind of silly fool with my robe blowing out all around me.
Everyone who saw us wished us a merry Christmas and one guy said he wished he could have my kind of fun.
My question. “Why can’t you?”
I love being silly and having a good time. My clothes are almost dry, soon I’ll get dressed and off to celebrate the day.
Just read a great holiday greeting. It said…
“Doesn’t matter what you celebrate. Just celebrate.”
I say celebrate every-day!