December 5th
Bonnie called last night. We talked about Christmas. I don’t know how I feel about her plans.
We didn’t set anything in stone. We just exchanged a few ideas. I’d say mine make more sense than hers, but I could be biased.
There’s one matter we both agree on, at least, and that’s experiences rather than gifts. I have a history of giving terrible gifts, so I’m all on board with this.
I’m also not the world’s greatest gift receiver. Bonnie reminded me about a few heartfelt presents I made her return. I’m not the most gracious person in the world. I know that very well.
We agree about spending Christmas Eve and Christmas morning together, but she thinks I should spend the afternoon and evening with my family while she drives out to her hometown to spend that time with
