There is a mix of emotions as the morning has gone by.
Sometimes there is sadness when I think of Kurt, I look forward to the days of being able to start traditions with him. And sadness when I think of my parents, I know this Christmas with us not being there has been hard and I do miss them.
But it's been nice to be on my own and have this time to feel like this is my life. It's been quiet (except for the smoke alarm going off at 8am because I can't cook bacon).
It also snowed yesterday and when I woke up this morning it had started again so this is my very first white christmas. It so beautiful and calm.
I want to remember all the good about this Christmas. There is a part of me that hopes it'll be different next year but who knows. I'm thankful I was able to have this Christmas to myself.
Moo's house yesterday evening.
This guy has the strongest lounging game.
M decorating her cookies for Santa.
My little apartment this morning. Office Christmas episodes while I cooked, breakfast on the stove and that sweet little tree made this morning so warm (even if the window was open so I could air the place out).
Can't beat this view... but seriously, SNOW!