Christmas Eve

Christmas Eve. I have never not been "home" on Christmas Eve. It is kind of weird but at least not stressful. Normally we would be travelling right now, either sitting on a crowded plane waiting for it to take off after the umpteenth delay, or driving through remote Quebec seemingly never reaching the New Brunswick border.

We even went to the mall on Chrismtas Eve. People are crazy to not have finished their shopping by now. "S" is for Shopping and for Stress. We spent some time with Harley and had a relaxing evening at home with the dogs.

Today, Ben's grandfather was buried.