‘Twas the night after Christmas and all through the house,

Not much was happening, we were too stuffed to move.

The Christmas dinner was all eaten with care,

As was the Christmas Eve feast because that’s how we do things

In Connecticut — right.

 

Anyway, I’ve been hunkered down with my family, hiking in the woods and getting lost, taking awesome pictures of water and trees and family and non-Texas things. We’ve also been telling family stories, and believe me, you can’t make this stuff up.  It’s been wonderful.

I want to let everyone know that I will be back for the New Year with more news and snippets and other good stuff. And also, after you’ve read Death Comes to Pemberley, you really should read The Unexpected Miss Bennet. And compare the two. And tell me about what you liked about each one.


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