The lack of a feline ruling the cottage makes for
a much quieter and boring life.
I miss Lady Alice's blog voice.
But, here's the report on the cottage weekend.
Christmas decorations got put away, at least inside.
The paper whites are leggy late bloomers, though.
Every needle is swept away, every ornament back in its box, the Christmas music is refiled, and
only a few undistributed gifts remain.
It feels a little plain as the rain slaps the roof.
Here's to Ordinary Time beginning soon.
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