Maybe not London, more like Saint Paul. It’s so gloomy out today that my Christmas lights never turned off after what some laughingly call “sunrise.” This, of course, meant that I spent the entire day in bed. Nothing like a … Continue reading
Maybe not London, more like Saint Paul. It’s so gloomy out today that my Christmas lights never turned off after what some laughingly call “sunrise.” This, of course, meant that I spent the entire day in bed. Nothing like a … Continue reading