Wow, I just lose track of time these days. Yesterday was a fairly mellow day around here. Got some of the calendar done but then spent a portion of the day basically sitting in the recliner in the bedroom drooling on myself (ok, maybe not quite that bad, but close). It's almost as though my brain needs psychic space.
Today we had church and a potluck and then I came home and worked on calendars some more. Was so tired I had to nap and then have finished up most of them. Now it's time to write our Christmas letter at nearly nine p.m. on a Sunday night.
If I get it done I may just post it right here.