To chronicle my sometimes interesting experiences, deep and intriguing thoughts and accomplishments, such as they are. Mostly so I don't feel guilty that I don't keep a journal.
Monday, December 24, 2007
Galveston Oh Galveston
The surf boards are bungeed to the van, wetsuits are packed, house is clean and Santa has been sent a forwarding address . . . we're off to the beach house this morning.
The surf boards are bungeed to the van, wetsuits are packed, house is clean and Santa has been sent a forwarding address . . . we're off to the beach house this morning.
1 comment:
So great to talk to you. It sounds like Santa found you and everything was Merry.
Love, Grandma
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