I have flung all my windows open! On Kissmeaas Eve! I just did four laps on my dead end street in a light hoody before my back said, "STOP NOW!" It's positively balmy! Thank goodness winter is over as I have learned (accepted?) to hate snow and cold. The older I get, the colder I get.

I make no point. Second "green Kissmeass" in a row. No point. Just feeling smug. Smug as a bug in a rug.

Good night and joy be with you all.