The Stars and the Cookie Jar

The candlelight service was lovely, even if the choir was a little thin and elderly. It's not like anything I've ever experienced before, and I hope we get to go again next year. Got to see the pastor who married us, which was lovely. He wished me a happy Chanukah! He always seems so warm and genuine, that fellow.

N's family did not eat me.

Tomorrow, which I guess is today -- Christmas day -- we're getting up at half past six to load up the Flexcar with turkey dinners and toys for needy families, delivering them around, and then returning here for showers, gifts, and the babka. Of doom.

I am sleepy. So sleepy. Thud.