Christmas Is So Just About Over

The tree is starting to smell old, the votive candles are banished to a box Jerry labeled "candle cups," and all appealing chocolate treats have been eaten, if only to get rid of them.  January's breathing down my neck.  Time to reflect.

One of the very best presents I received was a card from my friend Evelyn.  You may remember a blog post I wrote about her in July ("Being 89").  She's had some health problems lately, and  I thought, why not mail a copy of that post to Evelyn in a Christmas card?  Might cheer her up.  In return I received a homemade card, which you are lucky enough to share:

Front of the card, felt glued to sparkly paper

A message from Evelyn