The Day After Christmas

I so wanted to write yesterday with remembrances of Christmases past, but Robert came over,Tom and I went for a walk, and then we had to go in early. So here it is the day after Christmas and I have little to say.

It is grandma's and grandpa's anniversary. I hope they are celebrating. They never really did while they were here. I wonder if they wanted to and just didn't or couldn't. I don't ever remember them going out to dinner. What a simple thing they never did with each other. I think Grandma would have enjoyed it, but I don't know if she ever complained about the absence. Maybe they will do something special now.

I made a list of resolutions not like any other I have ever made. I'm pleased with these. They're fun as opposed to tedious. I resolved to wear jeans less and accessorize more. Do my make up nicely. Don't go wandering around in public so much looking like a skank. Call my mom more. Lose 5 pounds at a time instead of working toward big hunks. Write letters to friends and family on birthdays. And Christmas. I enjoyed writing to my friends this year. I hope they all received my cards and thank you, mom, for having cards! What a wonderfull thing!

It's very hard to write/type with a cat in my lap.

I should continue on, but I really would like to curl up and read. Would like to get in an hour of exercise today. We'll see what happens. I always have grand thoughts of going out shopping on the day after Christmas, but I just don't want to. It's quite the windy, blustery day today. I stayed in bed until 10am. Tom is still snoozing!!