Tis The Season?

Dear Mom,

I hope I am not the only one who is this spaced out, ditsy, preoccupied. The Young Lady would say I am "riding the Struggle Bus".

• I just texted you with a message meant for My Hero. Like my SMART PHONE should have known who the message was meant for without me telling it.
• My Hero just hollered to let me know the tea kettle was ready. Manohman, it wasn't just whistling, it was ANGRY. 
• And then, after allowing that tea to steep in Big Brown Betty, I almost put a dog treat into my cup rather than a sugar cube. Thank goodness some part of my brain was paying attention.

I am quietly retreating to my Sweet Haven to knit something simple.  I dare not touch my loom.

Love, 

Kim