I am sitting here, sipping my butterscotch cocoa (which I made even more extravagant with the addition of chocolate whipped cream on top), and enjoying the warm house with Christmas music playing in the background on this rainy day. We are officially 10 days away from the big day, and this week has been anything from festive.
JP is finally nearly well from the cold which kept him up at night coughing (and me some too, being a light sleeper) for the better part of 2 weeks. Unfortunately, I am the next one to be lucky enough to contract it. I actually called off work on Tuesday because I couldn't stop coughing. It was kinda nice to lie on the sofa, wrapped in blankets, watching corny Netflix Christmas movies all day.
I went to the Podiatrist on Wednesday, since my foot is STILL hurting from the Turkey Trot on Nov. 17th. He diagnosed me with a stress fracture, and I am to follow up after the Holidays if it is not completely better. Soon after the appointment, I manage to open the car door right into my forehead, giving myself a nice goose egg there. Now I seem to be developing an infection there, and have been periodically holding hot compresses on it.
The bank called that morning to inform me that our account was overdrawn. I was apparently half asleep when I paid the bills last time, as I wrote in a transfer that I never made, and addressed a large e-check to the insurance company, instead of the credit card company where it was due.
I've been pretty much of a hot mess for most of the week, but I've had it easy.
We heard from a dear friend, who was just diagnosed with brain cancer. Another close friend, who is a teacher in Indiana, spent several hours hiding in her classroom with her students on Thursday, while an active shooter was in the builder. He ended up taking his own life, at age 14, but none of the other children were injured.
In the midst of all of this pain and sadness, there has been some beauty.
J and her Chamber Choir sang carols at the bank on Friday afternoon.
The decorations are up in the house, including all of my snowmen:
We even bought a new decoration for outside of the house - a Moravian Star. I love the lights at Christmas.
Gingerbread cupcakes:
And the moment where a patient remembered that I had these
earrings made from old mason canning jars, and she gave me 2 of them, filled with green and red peppermint candies.
Here's hoping your Christmas season is more merry than scary!