I chose to stay at home by myself for the first time ever. I didn’t want to travel 200 miles, as I have done for years, to be with my sons. They offered to come here instead, but we decided children should be in their own beds at Christmas, not in a hotel. (I haven’t got room for them.)
I was a bit nervous, because it was the first time in my 78 years I have spent Christmas without my family, but it was fine. Very peaceful! I actually wasn’t tired, a first for me atChristmas. We talked by phone and FaceTime.
They all descend tomorrow, so it won’t be peaceful for much longer.
What's going on , on the street outside your home right now?
What do you find yourself avoiding more as you get older?
Desperately sad story of the assisted suicide of a grieving mother

Baileys.
those were the days ...
