Well, my hustle, and bustle has slowed to a snail's crawl, with me barely making Mass today from being so terribly overtired from all the Christmas festivities. I was so over excited the night of Christmas Eve that after all the kids and grandkids left around 9:00 p.m. I sat and had just one more glass of wine to settle me in for the night, only to not be able to go to sleep til the wee hours of the morning. Needless to say, Christmas day was up and at em and didn't get home until 9:00 p.m. which by then I was over exhausted!!! I am ready to have a day in my pjs kinda day tomorrow. I dropped in to see your posts and all I can say is I am enjoying every single one of them. Oh what a wonderful cozy feeling I get reading how you all spent your special celebrations and now hearing of just that one special gift you received. As for me....I must say the gift that touched me the most besides my beautiful granddaughter Hayden singing at Christmas Eve Mass, and sweet Zak and Zoey going up to the altar to listen to Fr. Ring tell the small children about the birth of Jesus, was a gorgeous beaded bracelet my precious seven year old grandson Zak gave to me which he bought at the school gift buying event they had. Mind you, I have a Pandora bracelet I have been adding to which I love, but this little beaded bracelet sparkles and puts Pandora to shame. My sweet Zak was diagnosed on the Autism spectrum this past year, he and I have this special bond since his birth, and I have always noticed he was sensitive to certain things, and needed more calming, one on one time, and extra hugs and reassurance even as a baby, so this diagnosis was not so surprising to me. He displayed many symptoms of his father (my son Mike) who was diagnosed in his late twenties with anxiety disorder, which all through his years I knew, but never realized could be treated. So....Zak's special bracelet meant the world to me and I will wear it proudly and each time I glance at it I am reminded of the many colors and differences we all have in our lives, which make up the beauty of this world.
Barb, I love your pen. Ginny, keep writing in any form your heart so desires because I believe we capture our true self through our handwriting be it Delean printing, cursive, or your Florentine which sounds beautiful even if you can't decipher it. I still send out Christmas letters with each Christmas card. I have resorted to typing with a word processing program, but every year I hesitate and want to discontinue the letter my hubby encourages me to keep going. I get so many compliments from family and friends after they receive their card and letter, so I suppose my hubby is right about people still like to see letters written. Yet, I am sure I will hesitate again next year.
Ginny the pic of Callanwolde, the "Coca Cola heirs mansion, is gorgeous! I am glad we shared The Manor House with all the kids and grandkids. Although there was no Santa like our usual trip to Winter Wonderland, so my hubby and I took the two littles Zak & Zoey on Tuesday to the mall Santa. Another story to share at another time. Just know it involved tears and laughter.
Rosemary, I did a Downton Abbey marathon last year and now an anxiously awaiting for the final season to begin. I've been watching interviews of the cast members talking about how they feel about the show ending. Seems they are in agreement it is time. I was devastated when I came to the season of Mary & Matthew finally getting married and having a son, only to see what came next. Oh, I still can't even bear talking about it. How emotionally attached I allow myself to get in characters....as you all well know when we read and discuss our books, especially "Emma."
Steph, I like your steps to successful workouts! I may give it a try in 2016.
Okay enough for now, we are thinking of catching a movie in the theaters today, possible Daddy's Home or something a bit more serious like "The Big Short" with Brad Pitt, Ryan Gosling and Christian Bale.
Ciao for now~