How I am beginning to dislike the holidays.
Without Bob it just never becomes excited anymore.
I think I will do a rare thing, I will get drunk Christmas eve.
It does not take much.
We go to the Outback, I have ribs and a Grand Marnier that is all it takes
to fall under the table.
My troops will be there, I will make sure and pay my expensive bill.
Go home with the kids for dessert and crawl in bed.
I promised myself that Christmas day I will read and not budge
I may not even do dishes or cook...pizza in the freezer.
Lets get on with this show.
Without Bob it just never becomes excited anymore.
I think I will do a rare thing, I will get drunk Christmas eve.
It does not take much.
We go to the Outback, I have ribs and a Grand Marnier that is all it takes
to fall under the table.
My troops will be there, I will make sure and pay my expensive bill.
Go home with the kids for dessert and crawl in bed.
I promised myself that Christmas day I will read and not budge
I may not even do dishes or cook...pizza in the freezer.
Lets get on with this show.
2 comments:
so often things turn out much different...thinking of you my dearest friend and hoping you don't have to do too many dishes over the next few days...kepp safe and well, that is the main thing!
Hugs and hugs and more hugs and a peaceful Christmas xx
Thank you Angela, it all is working out the way it is supposed to be.Tonight, Friday, if Brie feels better we will go for our ribs and I will get drunk...maybe...
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