I love foggy mornings. It gives the park across the street this eerie feeling. Huge fields of fog are only a block or two away. It doesn't take much imagination to believe it came straight out of Tim Burton's Sleepy Hollow.

I finally took the time to pull out the Christmas decorations sitting on the holiday shelf in the closet. I put up the tree and checked the lights before getting sidetracked by the Ironman Triathlon on television.

At Midnight Madness, I saw Monty Python and the Holy Grail for the first time. It was hilarious! All of the quotes and references I've heard over the years suddenly made so much more sense. Well, most of them did.

While doing a little more gift shopping, I came across Snoopy's Guide to the Writing Life. It looked like a neat little book, so it's going on my list to Santa.