Crossed.

My feet were cold when I woke up. I didn't assume there would be snow or anything, I mean, there wasn't. But I did hope.
I spent the majority of the morning finishing my panettone and cleaning. I also watched P&P and wrote a story in my head about a slight girl and a man who thought he loved a prostitute. It was the oddest thing. I feel all in a jumble.

My hens have laid eggs. Just thought I should announce that.
That occurrence has led me to secret celebrations of joy inside my chest and a lot of pictures drawn of lilac trees.

I have boatloads of letters to write and sugar cookies to make and one more knitting project to finish, but I thought I would wish everyone a
happy day before Christmas.
Pre-Noël you know. And fingers crossed for snow.