Wednesday, January 05, 2005
Tonight, is twelfth night, I think.
So tree down, christmas over. Vee said this year was the best ever.
Certainly the lunch was the best I've ever ever cooked.
Ace layed the table beautifully with dark pink napkins, shiney glasses, special christmas flower centerpiece, and the home made crackers that Hective and his perhaps new wife made. It was a feast. And a triumph.
My hands were sore at the end of it though, from all the kitchen work.
So tree down, christmas over. Vee said this year was the best ever.
Certainly the lunch was the best I've ever ever cooked.
Ace layed the table beautifully with dark pink napkins, shiney glasses, special christmas flower centerpiece, and the home made crackers that Hective and his perhaps new wife made. It was a feast. And a triumph.
My hands were sore at the end of it though, from all the kitchen work.
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