You know when you just know? Yeah, you know. It's when you just know.
Sometimes this is how you know. Other times you taste, listen, see, think, consider, then you figure you must know.
Mincemeat tarts for breakfast. Christmas cookies for a snack. Butter tarts for lunch. Christmas oranges for dinner.
The cold smell of clothes when you return back to the warm house. Cold wool has a particularly special smell.
This is how I know it's Christmas time.
Thanks for a restful recovery Saturday morning.
Thanks Mow for a great chat this afternoon.
Rest well.
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