lost and low.
but not really. it's christmas! or it was. christmas extends from the week before to a few days after. my christmas ends tonight. everything has gone by too quickly.
i made a christmas pact of sorts. i think it's a pretty good one. i jinx things far too often. perhaps i am getting superstitious in my old age. maybe not because i'm not actually that old but i am finding myself cautious about certain things. why would you speak of it? you'll jinx it, girl.
