Got some good news for Christmas, some of the exes tools I sold on consignment got a new home, and I get a tiny extra cash cushion. Maybe we can buy some goodies for a Christmas feast, since I opted out of the madness at my sister's. Whew, best decision I made all year.

Came out here to nap in the truck on lunch, it's not cold and the rain sound lulls me. However my brain refuses to get with the program. I hear the older we are the less sleep we need. Doesn't that mean we aren't tired then?!