that time of year

Well, it's Christmas again. I'm to the point where I'm almost ready to think about sending Christmas cards and shopping for gifts. Almost. My relatives in Poland typically get my annual Xmas letter around March.

But one of my cats just puked up a long yellow worm, there's no flour to make pierogi, and all the ornaments the cats took off the tree last night need to be rehung.

Perhaps tomorrow..........