Ho hum, Eastern Washington, Here We Come!

Christmas day was a wonderful affair, surrounded by loved ones. I've become one of those people who rarely sits still, but the stillness was peaceful as well.

I'd write more, but scrottie is teasing me for being addicted to teh internets, and we're getting all packed up to take a 12-passenger van (one of the scary big ones, yes) out to Eastern Washington to visit my aunt and uncle, who live along the Snake River Canyon. That should be fun. There's a chance that they have teh internets out there as well. We will stay in a little cabin and eat too much and exercise too little and drink beer and kvetch the day away.