Marc is such a sport. And a sweetheart.
Ernie and Bert.
Our garden kids had colored plastic bags wrapped around their feet.
It's that kind of day.
Leeroy steals a doll from a child.
Tonight is the Syquia Christmas party and my neighbors have a jazz band covering "Rock Around the Clock" right now. It's that kind of night. I'm exhausted.
But Julia and I made an effort to get into our party dresses and venture forth into the building. I'm glad I did because Caliph was spinning downstairs at The Living Room. It's a great party but I'll quit while I'm ahead.
Today was poignant and tiring, kind of surreal. Every day is a new adventure and a different kind of battle. I need to get some sleep.