It was cold when I woke up on Friday. When I went home at lunchtime, it was sunny, but felt even colder (if that makes any sense).
Before I came inside after work, I did rig up a timer and extension cord for the wreath. So, now all the Christmas decoration, inside and out, are done.
My daughter Melissa called and again we talked for a long, long time. I was recently reminded that I always say that, but never exactly what we talk about. Well, some of it is just private Father/Daughter stuff, but most of it is the usual: Kids, grandkids, work, funny things that happened, sad things that happened, work around the house, the weather and so on.
It was late when we finally said our goodbyes, so instead of cooking something for dinner, I made a big salad with ranch dressing. I ate that watching TV and then went to bed.
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