:: urner xmas, 2008 ::
Portlanders put exclamation points for snow days, especially when it sticks, flakes big and puffy, hard to think of them as dainty doily hexagons like under microscopes.This is Tara's idea of what Christmas is really like (mine too), so she's fired up the seasonal CD and is unwrapping the toy tree we got on sale (50% off) at Fred Meyer's, with lights and everything.
I'm in the recliner from Bradenton (FL), supervising, imbibing coffee from my Princeton mug, using my Ubuntu laptop, and feeling Bob-like (lucky guy).
Merry Christmas all.
