‘Twas the ‘noon before Christmas, the sky colours swishin’.
Die Hard was playing, as was the tradition.
With famdamly gathered, in rooms made for living,
seasonal pjs unboxing, the first gifts a-giving.
Steaks had been grilled on the bbq with care,
with mash-ed potatoes and broccoli to pair.
With I in my work kit, and Mom holding fort,
the junior mint kiddos focused on Christmas-y sport.
When elsewhere and else when, what did arise?
Nothing, nada – no Holiday Surprise.
You see, aside from my work week, this year’s quite the breeze.
No trips, no upsets, just tranquility – yes please
So early we scooched together on cushions,
to nosh away on pre-festive rations.
Tomorrow will bring Christmas #2 in our own home.
Another year passes, and too quickly for some.
For now we’ll take quiet, the odd 12 hr stretch,
over anything that might resemble emotional fetch.
There’s too much bad news. Fake news – whatevs!
So tune out the Nancy’s who lament the Negs!
As I sit here scribing this years entry in blogs I don’t manage,
I think of the many years without such advantage.
We’re happy. We’re healthy and most importantly – together.
There is so much less we could have, I could go on forever.
Instead ‘tis the season to spread joy, mirth and cheer.
So Merry Christmas to all, and a Happy New Year!