December 23rd, 2016

muffler scrooge


Christmas creeps closer. Never felt less bloody festive, and the weather truly sucks. It may be one of the mildest Christmases on record. Bah. Condolences to all those who have been suffering travel Hell. Thank the gods I don't have to go through all that, or worry about feeding a ravening horde, etc.
It's gonna be just me and the cat, with a possible guest spot from R Next Door.
Speaking of the cat. One thing I'm very grateful for, in this gloomy year, is the company of Moon. She's turned into a lovely pal, despite my doubts. Cats have a way of doing that.