So off I went for that 24 hour recovery period. It worked. I am home with the Christmas tunes blaring, the floor covered in paper and bows and I am happy to be here. Christmas cheer lives again in my head and heart...thanks to a brief respite at good old Cedar Creek Lake!
My thoughts on the happenings of each ordinary day.... always trying to find what there is to be grateful for, acknowledging what I am blessed by, and journaling what I want to remember, because as you age those thoughts are sometimes fleeting!
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