Christmas at Ground Zero
Okay, okay. I’m better now. The master bedroom is still in total disarray, but who gives a flyin’ reindeer, right? Guests will be restricted to the living room, dining room, and guest rooms anyway. They don’t even have to see the frakin’ disaster that is the master bedroom.
I’ve got two satellite radio stations available to me in the house that play nothing but holiday music — one with “contemporary” Christmas favorites from the likes of Stevie Nicks and Sting and Tom Petty. That’s all fine, but I’ve opted for the “classic” station, which offers Bing and Frank and Peggy and Nat and Perry.
Still much to do before family arrives in three hours. See you all on the other side of Christmas Day.
Have a merry.