I slept magically well but Billy left my side early.

I had my eyes open most morning, looking at the lights across the street.

Thanking God for our cozy house.

I fell asleep in prayer, Billy cuddled next to me, last night, around 10H30pm.

None of my quebec friends wished us merry christmas. I have stopped sending them greetings- they never respond. I truly have more good-long-time-ago-since, acquaintances. Not real close friends. Neither JF nor Danny sent warm wishes. Danny stopped sending us Noel cards a few years ago.

Joanna too.

People truly forget about us if we are not right in their faces.