In The Middle

Of the Holidays, as it were.

The Out-Of-Towners have headed back to their homesteads, and our front is quiet. And somber. And all wind out of sails.

And soon undecorated. Which is how is how it is feeling already.

It was fun and exciting and busy and going full steam there for a while, though!

Many, many blessings these holidays, notwithstanding the efforts of the sneaky ol’ Grinch.

Eldest and Friend squeaked out of Philly only 90 minutes late the day of the Fateful East Coast Blizzard. (Huzzah!)

Packages to faraway places arrived mostly intact.

There were gifts, loved ones, and food to share.

There was white for Christmas, too.

And it’s been back to work this week, in itself a fortune, of a sort.

And look what DSis gifted to me, on top of it all! ( Her story of them is here.)

Too good to use...too good not to use!  I expect her to wear the socks I knit for her.  And I think she expects me to dry dishes with these, rather than frame them. Which they are just about nice enough for.