....a healing Christmas....
Well, it worked out pretty well this year. Dec. 25th at 4a I decided to put up a Christmas tree for the first time this century. I even bought Cyndi a stocking, put her name on it in Glitter pen, and stuffed it. The Walgreen's clerk is sure I'm nuts. No, just over grieving......finally.....Cyndi and I actually had dinner with her parents last night. She went to their hotel and talked more in private with them later. She didn't get home until 3a, happy. It is the first she has talked to them in about 7 years also. All in all, not a bad Christmas.
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