Merry Christmas!

I've been moving all day, and am more or less exhausted, not to mention achy and such. The move we thought we had the whole holiday to accomplish has to be done by noon tomorrow. Fortunately, the movers are available earlier than we had planned, so we are now in the enviable position of having the TV at one house and the cable at the other, the towels at one house, and the clean clothes at the other.

We're hoping that the people who are moving in will decide they don't have to be in by Christmas day, or I'll be cooking at one of my daughters' places. Probably Younger Daughter's, as Older Daughter bought a condo from some idiot who absconded with the oven racks. Why in the world would someone take the oven racks? Perhaps I don't want to know.

They can't get the cable transferred until Monday, the 26th, so, unless I go and hang out with Daughters for an extended period, I won't be back till after Christmas.

So...

Merry Christmas

And...

May God Bless Us, Every One!