Yesterday was our towns tree lighting like I would ever care. For some reason I made it my mission to charge towards that tree this morning so I could see it in its glory. There it is. Work was work. Dogs were funny. Cats were there. Food was eaten. Pretzels were chewed with Christmas red and green peanut butter M&Ms. Deep house music ran through me all day. It was another day. Coffee brewed and dipped gently. I made people laugh on my team. It was nice. For once. I dreamed of putting up vintage Christmas lights. I wanted them badly but worried I’d fall off a ladder or worse. I made chicken enchiladas last week or maybe Monday. I’ve been eating them all week. They’re not my moms and I don’t think I like them anymore.