The Morning of Christmas

It’s the morning of Christmas nearing 10 A/M.

Everyone’s still sleeping through out this house except me at a keyboard, clicking a mouse.

All are still sleeping because they need their rest, after watching movies and an all night shoot the moon fest.

The presents are all wrapped and under the tree, but no one is rushing to open, not even me.

Mainly because they are still sleeping and I need coffee.

I just woke up, not to long ago, with visions of this blog entry dancing in my head.

So I got out of bed and my mouth tastes bad and my hair is a mess, but here I am typing quietly at Mom’s computer desk.

I’m thinking more about breakfast than I am about presents; for I’m hungry and more anxious to get a cup of coffee at present.

It’s looking like I will have my coffee and family to talk to. I finally hear them stirring, even the little dog too.

So I will wrap this up with a Christmas morning wish.

May your family be with you and your life ever so rich.

Merry Christmas to you from the Program Witch.

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