Drew just said:

"I love the toilet paper at Nan and Bups' house. It's like wiping your bum with a cloud."

Three things I'm thankful for:

1. I'm going to bed early tonight. Maybe midnight.

2. Max's friends who cheerfully labelled 1000 envelopes for me this afternoon.

3. The Christmas tree has been removed from the premises. Still lots of evidence that I had one, but the actual tree is gone. And on Thursday I'm getting rid of the orange flowered colonial love seat that has been dumped in my garage. (It's a leftover from the youth's comfy couch event. Last fall.)

Shalom,