Mom and dad have been cooking all day yesterday for tonight. We are having, here, simple smoked salmon pasta and pavlova. We usually have puff pastries but could not find any this year. I cant comprehend this multiple realities I have been talking about. It is too wild to grasp in any way, very truly. I will try to put this way of thinking about the world aside. There may be some truth there but I cannot understand it. And my way of thinking about it makes no sense. 

So today, the plan is to cook and clean and buy candles. Listen to Noel songs. And celebrate! Nana Mouskouri is singing Petit Papa Noel. My darling dogs and hubby are off for their rainy morning walk. I feel a bit like going with them but my knee is still a bit annoying and I am cozy and warm. It is raining really hard. 

UPDATE

THE CAR GOT STUCK IN THE SNOW AND ON ICE UNDER THE RAIN, COMING OUT OF THE DRIVEWAY. HUBBY SHOVELED AND MANAGED TO GET OUT. I WAS THERE WITH THEM FOR MORAL SUPPORT.