Some predictions come true

Last night, after changing into my jammies at 5:45, I predicted that I would spend most of the night sitting in the captain's chair in the living room. I don't know how I managed to have the site of a seer, but lo and behold I did.

Broken ony to take the frozen dinner out of the oven and wrap a couple of Christmas ornaments in paper, I sat planted watching King of the Hill, Simpsons, Seinfeld, Antiques Road Show, Las Vegas and Average Joe 2. All within the glow of a beautiful fire and my sweeeeetie.

I adjourned upstairs to the bedroom in time for the 10 o'clock news and Jay Leno's monologue.

Not my typical evening, but just what I needed last night.