Evening, all.
I don't want a fireman, just a masseuse named Sven. Preferably bald, but considering he'd be working on my neck and shoulders and I wouldn't see him, looks are NOT important. Just an hour or two working on these aching muscles!
Call me a sucker, I went in on my day off. If I didn't, it would've been hard to get some stuff into our offsites.
Then we went over to stepdad's. He decided he wanted the day to himself, that it would be easier to not celebrate ANYTHING, than to go somewhere else. He's going to try to treat it like any other day. I have to respect that. He'll either be going up to NY for Christmas or spending the night at my place. The kids will be a good distraction.
Got our Ham!

Honeybaked, that is. Making the sides will be a piece of cake.
Karen, glad your old dentist was able to set you up. I miss my NY dentist!
RM and Tara are doing Keys together? Uh oh. Loved lunch, it's one of my faves now in MK-the galley salad, yum.
Pam, shall we send the gummy bear patrol after the techs who didn't get your pictures up?
Lainey, you are so organized, packing the way you have!
Nancy, glad you got your fireman autographs!
Tree is actually up and lit, lol. Ed was complaining about the tangle of branches at the top. Of course, I had to do something, so they are fluffed! We got our icicle lights for the front of the house. I was vetoed on the blue lights-we got multi colored.
Headed to bed. The hours I've worked have really caught up with me.
Suzanne