. . . and everything has gone to plan, more or less. It's been a tired day though. I've fallen asleep twice this evening and can feel myself going again. Struggling to keep awake and failing significantly.
The living room now looks merry and festive. I took Aunty May's card, which I hadn't posted before she died, out of its envelope and now it's on the sideboard, with the Christmas candles, especially one I call Liz's candle, after a friend who died just after I started this blog - I lit the candle and spent a time in meditation while it lit up its space, just like Liz did.
And now the challenge is to stay awake a bit longeeeeeeeeeeeee