If Only Dreaming Would Make It So

If you missed yesterday’s post go here to catch up on what I am talking about.

It turns out that  the fabulous house that we had rented in the mountains was on the market and … yep, you guessed it… it sold. Homeless for Christmas we were ( well, not really, but you know what I mean.) So we start calling every friend, acquaintance and stranger that anyone told us about who might have a house that we could a) fit into b)afford.

Nada.

My son-in -law and I have done everything in our power to try to get us to a cold climate for Christmas this year so that we could have a roaring fire and lots of hot somethings to drink but, alas, it doesn’t appear that it is going to happen. But if dreaming could make it so…..

 

 

 

 

  

Truly, we tried. But it looks like another Christmas in shorts might be in our future. However! If you happen to own a home somewhere, anywhere with a chance at a white Christmas year after next that you would like to donate…. I’m your girl.

Meanwhile, we’re going to the lake for Christmas.