Where there is tea, there is hope.

H O M E
If only for the weekend.
So happy to see the parents, dogs and my old bed.
Tree was up and decorated by Saturday night by which time my man had joined us.
He works at Ikea on Saturdays so rare are the weekends that we get to see the rents.
Feeling rather cheery even if the snow has melted and it's back to classes tomorow afternoon.


For one more night it' mince pies, whiskey and a real fire.
RED AND GOLDEN GLOW.
Tomorrow it's back to the city and dreary grey.
Christmas will have to wait a few more weeks...

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