Day One Hundred Thirty-sevenĀ 

  1. Christmas at Nancy’s last night.  
  2. She made ravioli and meat balls and a salad.
  3. We had sex an hour or so.
  4. She made us hot chocolate with marshmallows that were intended to be browned in the oven but collapsed into a mush, so she just used regular marshmallows and redo-whip and shaved some chocolate on top.
  5. Sitting her den by the light of her tree, she asked if I would be uncomfortable if she got me a present and I didn’t get her anything and I said I wouldn’t, but it so happened that I did get her something; I had hidden it under the tree for her to find after I left.  So we exchanged gifts.  She got me a scarf from Brooks Brothers, actually having gone over there and seeing if they could look me up and see which scarf I had returned a few weeks ago because I thought it was too expensive.  They couldn’t find me for some reason, so she picked one that I like more.  I got her a silver camel necklace, a reference to the time I acted like I thought the camel emoji was a dinosaur, which she thought was so funny.

It’s a good Christmas, so far.

Many thanks,

Me

Day One Hundred Thirty-sevenĀ