would really love to know why and for how long her front door was open while she was sleeping cause now it's 53 in her house.

Harry Belafonte stuck in her head.

been put in charge of desserts for Christmas dinner. Oh, the possibilities.

points for randomly picking a recipie from her holiday cookbooks!

the snow is starting. Good thing I'm not going anywhere tomorrow.

and of course, all her pictures from the Luminarias at Mesa Verde last night are blurry. She thinks she needs a tripod.

posted!

home! At last!

back to Hove tomorrow with another long drive.

secured all of her holiday decorations.