Do you ever wake up really early and decide it’s way too soon to get going?
Well so it was with Ma and me this morning. We decided to pull up the covers and have another snooze.
The thing about such snoozes, if you have ever noticed, is that they are short but dreamy.
You can have several of them if you choose before regular getting up time and that is just what we did.
They are particularly refreshing and put you in a good mood.
I dreamed of deer hunting and Ma told me she dreamed of popping the biggest pimple.
In the dream it was on her chin and didn’t look that big when she started to squeeze it but a bucket load of brown gunk came out of it that had the consistency of mashed potatoes.
Let’s take it as a given that we will not be serving chestnut purée with the big bird.
Do you ever wake up really early and decide it’s way too soon to get going?
Well so it was with Ma and me this morning. We decided to pull up the covers and have another snooze.
The thing about such snoozes, if you have ever noticed, is that they are short but dreamy.
You can have several of them if you choose before regular getting up time and that is just what we did.
They are particularly refreshing and put you in a good mood.
I dreamed of deer hunting and Ma told me she dreamed of popping the biggest pimple.
In the dream it was on her chin and didn’t look that big when she started to squeeze it but a bucket load of brown gunk came out of it that had the consistency of mashed potatoes.
Let’s take it as a given that we will not be serving chestnut purée with the big bird.
Maybe it’s because it’s raining all the time these days but it sure feels dull and dreary.
I get what Mariah is chanting about “it’s not like Christmas at all”!
What to do?
Step 1 – recap that Ma removed turkey from freezer and put in fridge as a reminder of only four sleeps to go.
Step 2 – make shopping list in head in sync with Ma and collectively debate on whether to buy Brussels sprouts or not agree to get them so buy extra bacon to make them edible.
Step 3 – when awakened by Casey at 2:00 am ponder if main meal is to be served as lunch or dinner. Select lunch so you can have Turkey sandwiches while watching Call the Midwife special.
Precious Peeps it’s PITS here to heave you over the Humpty.
Just one more week to go until CHRISTMAS!
I’m going to do my very best to be PERFECT these next days as Santa may very well be so impressed with my endeavors that he forgets my earlier little slip up .
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He’s old so it’s not hard to forget. He’s probably like Granny she sometimes doesn’t remember why she went from one room to another until she comes back to GO!
I’m a tad concerned that those reindeer the big guy uses to get around may say bad things about me as those deer all talk too much.
I’ve never said a bad thing about anyone’s nose though so I’ll just go ahead and keep mine clean and suggest you do likewise.
It was a funny old day yesterday. Ma had to go early for her biennial bone density measurement.
She forgot that she shouldn’t take her multivitamin and calcium supplement and they were down her throat before you could say rock and roll.
She kept quiet and no one asked so she may come out 500 mg stronger than previously recorded.
When she came back we went for a walk. Weight bearing exercise is good for the old spine and joints and she bears a lot more than she did last time she had her scan.
After we returned I heard her ask Dad if he wanted to go out with her.
He said sure and they took off at eleven thirty
By then it was pouring so I reflected that it wasn’t walking weather even if she’d been home and that the best thing I could do was snooze and dream of brighter days.
Well let me tell you there is only so much snoozing a guy can handle.
When it turned three I was beginning to panic. Dad never stays away that long!
Maybe they had been kidnapped!!!
By four I was apoplectic with worry and when it turned dark at five I started to howl. Each second felt like an hour until finally I heard the garage door open and in they walked with a gigantic bag full of thrift store purchases.
If I hadn’t been so hungry and desperate for a pee and glad to see their wrinkly little faces I’d have taken a bite out of them.
So it was that when I opened my correspondence from cousin Krishna just now that I thought how ironic that I just lived a day that felt like a week.