Although it's happening slower than usual, I feel the Christmas spirit consuming me. I don't know if it's because I am aging, or becoming jagged, but I didn't feel the Christmas spirit as strong ... until today when I watched the Macy's parade. I feel just like a child because I get so excited watching, and that's just seeing it on tv. If only I was to be like Susan watching from her window above the parade.
Tonight I'm hoping to go out with Lidia or Trisha, depending on who gets back to me. I must be a pain in their ass cause Im always trying to get them to go out ... I also want to get my mother to drive past the lights in the falls. There is a thin layer of snow ... and that is reason enough to crank up the Christmas tunes and sing our asses off as we drink hot chocolate and take in the lights.
Tomorrow I am going to post some of what I have been writing lately. I put my other stories on hold and began to work on yet ANOTHER piece. This one about a young girl and her feelings about Christmas ... she gets a special present 3 days before Christmas, from a penpal that lives in Scotland ... on Christmas Eve Eve she learns that her friend has been admitted to the hospital after an accident and that special present is going to come in handy when it's mixed with a bit of Christmas magic