Got back from dialysis Saturday and had big Christmas bag on my bed with gift cushy blanket and this priceless--treasured forever--Christmas card from the Grandmothers and Grandkids club of Mount Moriah church just south of my Island Hell.
If you ever wonder what to get someone in a nursing home, a blanket will always do.
Nevertheless, think the card amounts to greatest treasure of all; my bah humbug savage Christmas blues be damned.
God bless ye, one and all.
