Dec. 14, Saturday: I don't know why I felt so blue this morning, but there I was feeling mighty sad. I finally took my misery back to the bedroom, shut the door, crawled into bed, pulled the covers over my head and had a little cry. Then I had a brief nap. It didn't quite set me right, but it did put my feet on the right path.
We had plans for this afternoon and after lunch we got ourselves dressed and ready to go out. Sam ran by for a few minutes to pick up a package he'd sent to my address by mistake. We chatted with him until it was time for us to leave. The grey skies had almost cleared (could that be part of why I felt so down? Perhaps.) and the trees that still have leaves have turned brilliant colors in the sun which is cheering. We headed to church for the annual Christmas program.
I'll hand it to John; he went all in for our outing. He led me to the Santa line, and we had our pictures taken with Santa and Mrs. Claus.
We got coffees at the coffee shop and were happy to receive a free plastic drink cup that has the Christmas program logo on it...Not to mention John's coffee cup was a disposable Grinch cup.
Then we headed into the sanctuary to watch the program. My goodness but it was wonderful! It's a mix of lots of things. One of the main characters is The Grinch. There's so much more to it than just the Grich though.
Next year, I plan to bring the three children to see the play. I think they'd enjoy it. The child in me certainly did!
I think what John and I enjoyed most of all is that we looked at the huge cast, the serve teams, the audience and everywhere we looked was a familiar face smiling. We attend a large church with over 1000 people, but it's truly one of the warmest and friendliest places I've ever been.
I got a good laugh in the lobby after the play was over. Grinch had gone out to one of the photo op set ups and a mom pushed her child over next to him/her, then stepped back to take a photo. I came very near photo bombing them. The mom was distracted by me...and then saw another of her children and ran off to grab him. Grinch was still well within character. "Hey! She's left her kid with me! What does she think I am? A babysitter?" I got a good laugh out of that.
We drove home happily chatting all about the program and arrived just before it turned off dark. I put a quick meal in the oven. While we ate supper, John found an old Bing Crosby Show Christmas program and we enjoyed every moment of that. It was a proper variety show but Christmas themed. And then we sat about talking over how very much we'd enjoyed that program as well and vowed to find more such to watch.
What a wonderful day it turned out to be!
Meals: Bagels and Croissants.
I cannot remember.
Chicken Tenders and French Fries.
Dec. 15, Sunday: We were awake far too late last night. I think the excitement of the day, and the late afternoon coffee, pushed us over the top of our limit. Fortunately, we could sleep a little later this morning since we planned to go to second service.
All went well. We arrived on time and then John looked down and... his jeans that I'd just repaired last week had ripped right across his thigh, just below his pocket. We looked at each other and I knew that we were going home. I don't blame him. Had it been my pants, I'd have felt that home was where I wanted to be, too. I told him, "If we're going to leave, we need to go now before they start the service." We gathered our things and left. We listened to the live stream of the service on the way back home.
Once we got home, the service was still running. John sat down and actively listened. I puttered around the house and listened in. Truthfully, I didn't get the good out of it that I would have had I sat myself down and listened properly.
I had taken meats from the freezer yesterday to start thawing for the week ahead. So today I took the chicken, beef steak, and ground meat and made up two entrees. I also put half of them both into the freezer for future meals.
My treat to myself today was to spend the afternoon working with genealogy. I got through two sections of one of my family binders today, finding new to me information. I'm so happy over that progress. I really enjoy working with this and had been wanting to get back into it for months. I might have waited until the New Year and made it a resolution but my theory these days is why postpone pleasures that will cost nothing but a small commitment of time? I knew I had time on one of the weekend days to freely devote to my pursuit. I just went ahead and scheduled it into my week.
This evening when we had supper, John put on the Claymation program, "Santa Claus Is Coming to Town". I hadn't seen that since my two oldest were little kids, so it was fun to watch. I shut down the computer and just sat and watched. Later we watched an Andy Williams Christmas special. Honestly, it's got me feeling quite happy.
Sam ran over this afternoon to borrow something. I told him that I wanted to get the kids later this week to bake cookies with me. I'm going to take time tomorrow morning to plan out what we'll make. I think the kids will be happy to decorate sugar cookies. I'll need to get more sprinkles and colored sugars. I'll just focus on what I plan to make and what I need and then I'll run to town to get the things I'll require. I can go ahead and make up the sugar cookie dough since it needs to chill.
I think I've found my Christmas spirit...
Meals: Eggs, Sausage, Toast.
Spaghetti with Meatballs, Garlic Toast. I put half the meatballs in the freezer for a future meal. I also cooked the beef and chicken with fajita vegetables. I put the beef and half the onions and peppers into the freezer. We'll eat the chicken fajita mixture tomorrow.
Grilled Cheese Sandwich, Apples. John requested sandwiches this evening. I hadn't taken lunch meat from the freezer to thaw so I turned to the cheese basket.
Dec. 16, Monday: I have a headache. It's hit me out of the blue here. I think I'm going to have myself a cup of coffee or hot tea and see if that helps.
I've spent my morning doing my Monday house blessing. There was less to do than some days because I took time over the weekend to keep my room and bath picked up and neat.
After the house blessing, I took myself into the kitchen and sorted out the fridge. I looked for recipes for various Christmas cookies I want to make. I've about made up my mind that I shall make five cookies. I'm going to make Mexican wedding cookies and John's favorite stove top cookies. I'll make up a batch of sugar cookie dough for the kids to cut out and decorate. I'll set aside a small portion of that dough to make the Raspberry thumbprint cookies Sam and Katie are so fond of. I'm going to make a half recipe of Magic cookie bars. And I'll do a half batch of the stove top cookies that John loves so.
I would love to make even more cookies, but we really don't need them. I plan to make a Carrot Cake and that will be split between several households. I think we'll have plenty of sweets over the holiday without my adding any more to them!
But I'm making a promise to myself that come January I'll make Date Nut Balls and then each month I'm going to make cookies at least once a month. Why buy cookies that are mostly sub-par when I have so many good recipes to enjoy?
My next task on my list today is to go pull a stack of books for reading, even though I have not yet finished the second or third book I pulled for November reading.
Meals: Toast, ??? I know we had something else but what?
Pizza, Salad. The pizza was leftovers.
Ham, Hashbrown Casserole, Steamed Broccoli, Biscuits
Dec. 17, Tuesday: Small rant. I have packages from Chewy sitting at a transit facility in Macon. They have been there since last week. I called the company I'd ordered from. They gave me the number to the transport facility to see if I could facilitate the delivery.
The number is fully automated and doesn't allow you to speak to anyone. The call immediately cued up my order, noted my address, and assured me the package was at the facility. And then the AI operator said, "We have no plans to deliver this and no updates as to when we shall." Wait, ...WHAT?
So, back to the online Help desk at the company where my order was generated. "We understand they are busy, and you must be patient..." The help desk took note of my frustration, offered me 10% off my next order and thanked me for getting in touch.
This is not a present I'm waiting on. However, it bothers me more than I can say that I have an order that has already been charged to my account, and no one seems in the least concerned about whether or not it's going to be delivered. Nor are they concerned how much I might need what is in that order.
Frustrations aside, it was a lovely, lovely day. I was up extra early this morning and managed to have a good solid hour or more in the quiet, enjoying coffee and my lit tree and then finished my book (The Long Winter by Laura Ingalls Wilder). I made us a fairly big breakfast. Just as I was about to get ready to leave the house, Sam called to say he was coming over. I ran to take a shower and came out to sit and listen to him chatter for a bit. Then I went to check on figures I'd put down yesterday in my 2025 budget proposal. Sam left, John started getting ready and we were almost out of the door when he discovered a trail of ants with a mighty highway system wandering up one wall in the kitchen.
This upset John far more than it did me. I instructed him to get the spray for the ants on the wall and then to dot bait poison around what was the apparent point of entry. I fed the pets, got things gathered to go to the car and waited patiently on him to come out of the door. We finally left the house about 30 minutes later.
We went to the mountain in a roundabout sort of way, not along the usual highways we'd take. It's such a lovely journey. In one section of Taylor County (my home county), there is a whole community of houses which date back to the very early 1800's. It's so lovely to see all those old homes sitting along the road as they have done for a couple of hundred years.
When we arrived at the mountain, we found it very smoky in the area. However, still stunning views and still a good quiet place to be. John and I got involved in a conversation with a stranger which we often do there. And then we were alone once more and we had a lovely time of prayer, full of gratitude for the peace and pleasantness in our lives at this time.
Every now and then on our drive through the mountain roads we'd hit a patch of hardwoods, and this aroma would hit us. It was the odor of decaying leaves, hardwoods soaking in the sun, and earth at rest. It's a faintly spicy, good scent and we only ever smell it in areas where there are mostly deciduous hardwoods. It reminds us of trips we made to the north Georgia mountains.
We were going to go lunch at the Bulloch House, but it was too late for lunch anywhere except McDonalds. We treated ourselves to a small shake to go with our meal. Oh, it was so good! We eased our way home once more and came back feeling as though we'd had a proper vacation. I am determined we shall do little day trips like this more often in the coming year for just that reason.
Meals: Eggs, Sausage, Grits, Toast
Burgers, Fries, Shakes
We scratched for ourselves. John had a PB&J. I opted for Nachos with salsa and gave him half of those. I emptied a very broken and nearly gone bag.
Dec. 18, Wednesday: I went to bed early last night to stretch out and doggone if I didn't fall right to sleep. I slept so hard I never heard John come to bed. I slept until about 5:30 this morning. I contemplated getting up but then I decided that was ridiculously early to be up. I rolled over and went right back to sleep.
I made an old-fashioned sort of breakfast this morning, something I haven't made in more years than I can count. I'll share about that in the last part of today's post.
I had to go to the grocery today, but I played it smart. Instead of hurrying to clean the house and leaving in the morning as I normally would do, I waited. I got all my housework done. Then I did all the baking I could do prior to going to the grocery shopping. I made Cranberry Bliss Bars, Russian Tea Cakes, and Stove Top Cookies today, and got the Sugar Cookie dough mixed and in the fridge. Then I made lunch for us and after lunch I went off to do my shopping.
My whole purpose was to work with my morning energy. I get far more done in the mornings than I do in the afternoons. There was only one drawback. I was so doggone tired by the time I headed out to do my shopping that I really didn't enjoy going out at all. However, I'd tried something different and now I know why that doesn't exactly work with my natural rhythms.
I decided to stick to the local market today and wish I hadn't. Two items I needed very much for baking purposes were not in stock at either store. Then it started raining and I was struggling with cramps in my legs and lower back. I thought I'd just come on home.
I looked for a gold star or any sort of tree topper at the dollar store and none were to be found. My tree is perfectly beautiful. It does not need a tree topper... Let me remind myself of that just one more time.
I came home and unloaded groceries, loaded still more dishes, finished the frosting for the Cranberry bars...with a lot of sitting and resting in between. I was just so very tired!
I've been plagued with stupid little things none of which I cannot help in the least. A check is apparently lost in the mail, and the service is threatened with cancellation. I didn't get notice in my email until 6pm when everything was shut. It will have to wait until tomorrow to sort out. One of the transactions in town locked up the store system and the clerk wanted to run my card through again. The store owner refused to do so. I told him I'd keep an eye on my account and make sure the transaction went through...There were no tree toppers and no Christmas sprinkles or colored sugars to be had in any store, nor raspberry jam. And everything seemed to cost far more than was necessary.
Shopping in town is very good about reminding me of why I seldom shop in town and when I do shop it's a great reminder of how much I can do using what I have at home. It's always more work, but it's doable. Between those things and the leg cramps and a tendency to get a brain freeze every time I take a drink, I've almost lost my cool. I haven't. But oh, it's so tempting when faced with lots of little things not going the way I'd like.
I finally reasoned that I was tired. And I am tired. The kitchen has been one continuing mess. I feel like confectioner's sugar has turned me and every surface in the kitchen into one tacky sticky mess. The floor was a horror. Supper needed to be attended to, and cookies that had cooled needed to be packed away...and that's when I recalled that I hadn't a thing to store any cookies in...
Well, those things I could do something about, I did. And those I can't, will just have to wait. I'm going to go start a load of dishes washing and clean up the kitchen One. More. Time. Perhaps this time it will stay clean for a few hours.
Meals: Country Ham and Biscuits. I found this in Kroger a few weeks ago and realized it was a shelf stable item. I told John we'd try a package and see how it tasted.
I read the instructions on the package which said I could soak it for five minutes in warm water to cut the saltiness. And then wrap the meat in foil and heat it in the oven for 13 minutes. It turned out quite nice, not half as salty as I recall it being. I think I'll buy a couple of more packages and store them in the pantry.
Turkey and Rice. I thought I'd be making soup. I had far too much rice and too little broth. I discovered that one jar of broth had spoiled. It was the jar with the coat of fat on top that kept fresh. I packaged up enough turkey rice for the freezer to make fried rice in the future.
Chili Dogs and Fries. We haven't eaten too many cookies today but neither of us wanted a huge dinner tonight. I thought of chili dogs on my way into town. I had hot dogs, just needed to get buns and chili. It was good food.
I went back to the old Hormel Chili with beans which to me is what hot dog chili ought to taste like. John did ask if I couldn't find the Wolf brand and I explained to him that I simply didn't like it and don't want to buy it again. He is such a sucker for anything advertised and he said, "But it's advertised everywhere as being the best!" To me, it tastes very bitter, and I don't care for it at all. Hormel will do just fine!
Dec. 19, Thursday: It got awfully warm the last couple of days, warm enough to cloud up and rain last night for a bit but today was sunny and cooler. Not that you could tell it indoors. I asked to have the kids to bake cookies today. I was not prepared as early as I'd wanted to be, but it worked out just fine. I had time for coffee and a shower and to get the basic housework done and even had a pan of Magic Cookie Bars in the oven before the kids arrived.
Sam had green sugar and sprinkles and he sent those over with the kids along with six gingerbread houses. He wanted one set to go to Caleb and Bella's house for them and then the kids and I had one each. But that came later.
We started with sugar cookies. It was a new to me recipe for the sugar cookie dough. The dough was a good bit softer than I thought it might be for a roll-out dough. And the kitchen was warm-ish which meant that we had a lot of sticking. The recipe said bake 6-8 minutes at 400f, but I found it took nearer the 11 minutes I'd typically have to bake them. They did rise nicely and seem to have turned out good, so we shall see.
Millie somehow managed to get 8 cookies from her portion of dough. I've no clue what she did to get that many, lol. Isaac and I got five and I think Josh managed six. They used all the sugar glitter and sprinkles they could. Millie was so enthusiastic she layered on things. I finally told her she wasn't Dolly Parton and couldn't possibly put a single bit more glitter on anything. She did anyway!
Meanwhile, behind my back, Josh is literally pouring red sugar sprinkles out of the container and into his mouth...
It was fun and we all enjoyed it, and no one got antsy or lost their temper. The kids kept their cool even when cookies broke and had to be rolled flat for cutting once more.
They ran out to play while I cleaned the kitchen and got our lunch going. I had a few minutes to sit and when John decided he needed to check on them, I told him to just call them in for lunch. With lunch we were serenaded with Christmas songs and lots of laughter and chatter. After lunch everyone ate Christmas cookies of different sorts and then we cleared the table and went to work on the gingerbread houses.
Oh dear. They were cute kits, and they came with royal icing and a gingerbread house to build that smelled lovely. Millies and Josh's went together rather well but Isaac and I ended up with a pile of gingerbread and sticky sprinkles. I think the difference was that by the time we got to use the packets of royal icing, it was warm, and it needed to have been cooler. I mixed up a thick confectioner's sugar glue of sorts and we used that. Isaac's held. Mine fell apart three more times and then I was over it. I told the kids, "Don't eat your houses! You can take them home. You can eat mine!" And they did.
They played in the house and in the yard. They sang. John brought out the guitar and played a few carols and everyone joined in with jingle bells and xylophone and toy guitar. I will say that the children have an excellent ear for a tune and good rhythm, so it was really quite good.
I realized I was more than a little tired when I was just longing to close my eyes in my chair and Josh begged me to watch him play a game. I could barely hold my eyes open, but I did and asked intelligent sounding questions (or so I believe) about the strategy. I took them home in the car because I didn't see them walking across the field with three Gingerbread houses and bags of cookies. I returned Sam's now mostly empty Christmas sugar and sprinkles to him. When I see more of these things at some after Christmas sale elsewhere, I'll pick him up a new container as well as getting a couple for myself.
It was a lovely day with the kids, and we all enjoyed ourselves mightily.
I was very happy I had a ready-made, reheat and eat dinner in the fridge. I won't tell you I rested after I got the kids home. I vacuumed. I wiped the table and counters countless times, because I kept finding sprinkles and quins and bits of icing or dough on something. I did dishes, we emptied the trash and so on and on. And of course, there was cleaning up to be done after supper as well.
I am tired and happy and so pleased that I got to have that time with my loves. I wish Katie and her children had been here as well, but that likely would have been hard with three extra children on hand and the excessive excitement they all feel in each other's presence would have added to the chaos...But I think maybe, just maybe it will happen one day.
Meals: Toast, peanut butter on mine
Slider Cheeseburgers, Chips, soda, cookies. I had no qualms at all about sugaring the kids up today. They ate candy and cookies and drank soda (and ate sugar and sprinkles, more candy and gingerbread later).
I used a pound and a half of ground beef to make 24 slider sized burgers. We had twelve of them left, so I divided them up into future meals for John and me. I put some in the freezer and one package in the fridge to have over the weekend when we're out.
Chicken Fajitas, Mexican Rice, Cuban Beans, Salad. I only used one chicken breast and that was quite sufficient for this meal. I made a very good Chipotle dressing to go on my salad. I put the rest of the chipotles in the freezer and will package them up once they are fully frozen. There were 19 peppers in that little can!
Dec. 20, Friday: I've been busy again today and the day barely half over. Yesterday, we worked hard to clean the house after the kids were here. That was planned so I could focus yet another day in the kitchen.
So far today, I have started three food gifts and a component to go into another. I'll be boxing up cookies later, too, which will be gifts. I have made breakfast, lunch, and bread should be coming out of the bread maker about the time my current baking is done. I've made a pint and a half of raspberry jam while everything else has been bubbling or baking. I've made a casserole to go into the freezer, a leftover makeover of leftover spaghetti noodles, cooked sausage and mushrooms, spaghetti sauce, and cottage cheese I'd frozen some time ago and thawed this morning.
I've been sitting here trying to figure out what we'll do for supper tonight. I've used all my options this week either for lunches or dinners. I'm not done with any one thing except the leftover makeover item and the loaf bread, but I am at the point in my work where I've determined I can quit and call it a day. I'll finish off the other items sometime over the weekend or even Monday. Considering the huge sink full of dishes awaiting me at present, I think that's exactly what I mean to do.
We have a busy weekend ahead and then we'll be heading right into the holiday. So, I've decided there will be no weekly postings aside from Advent posts until the Friday following Christmas. At that time, I'll post my usual Journal of the Week and then we'll resume all regularly scheduled posts from there to begin our New Year.
Savor this holiday dear friends. Enjoy all the moments, quiet and hectic, sweet and routine. Hugs to you all! And Merry Christmas!
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