Happy Christmas Eve!
The luggage is packed, the presents are wrapped, the kitties are fed, the itinerary is printed, the hair is coiffed. I am heading out the door to meet my handsome, wonderful boy, and we are going to spend the rest of Christmas Eve at his parents' house in Queens. With a great deal of luck, I will manage to maneuver the suitcase and the stack of presents through the New York subway system without incident. Then tomorrow morning, I am braving the wilds of the airport and heading to (hopefully) sunny San Diego for a week with the family. I return on New Year's Eve, for a night of debauchery and fireworks with my New York Tribe, both past and present.
Until then, I hope you all are having wonderful holidays! Think of hugs from the Ful to keep you warm through the winter nights!