My Christmas day began with me working, ensuring guests got their breakfast meals and otherwise keeping this hotel running. When I returned home I meditated, then slept, did some cleaning when I awoke and then meditated after a meal and came to work again.
Here I found that my co-worker, Irene, had brought me a plate of Christmas dinner. It was nice to have stuffing, mashed potatoes and a fresh roll, because it’s been months since I had any of those. I think that, honestly, was the highlight of my Christmas, other than having a couple conversations with my dear friends.
In a few hours I’ll be heading to Dean to visit my parents. I’ll be working out and enjoying the hot tub until my father arrives here and then we’ll be off to the sticks.
I’m listening to Last.FM and you should be too.
