Good morning. Not too bad. I was dreaming about trying to get children to do something involving swimming.
Lisa just called to say that the power is out at their house, so Frank isn’t going over to butcher chickens today. They have a couple of options for places to go if it doesn’t come back on. We might get their son for a while.
Well, if the swimming involved children of both sexes, it is a good omen for business affairs. So says the Sleep Seer.
I got a text last night about “if you power goes out let us know and we’ll come and get you.” That’s nice.
They’re going to have a Christmas party for Sam tomorrow he’s going to have Christmas Day with his dad’s side of the family and because James and Abbie are visiting her mother in Utah, and the three of us will celebrate after church on Sunday. And then again when James and Abbie get back. Three Christmas celebrations for one family. Wow. Overkill.