Dear Sunday Letter friends,
Happy December!
December?
Crazy how that happened.
I plan to devote much of today to stringing Christmas lights and decorating my house. Best laid plans, anyway.
Sunday Letter: 12.02.18
Sunday Letter: 11.25.18
Dear Sunday Letter friends,
Have you noticed the date? One month til Christmas. I’m over here in denial still with leftover cranberry sauce in my fridge.
Actually, I’m in Texas writing from the super-cool NYLO Hotel at Legacy (Plano). Oh my goodness, I’m loving this modern, loft-style hotel. Two thumbs up from me!
Sunday Letter: 11.18.18
Dear Sunday Letter friends,
This week was an anomaly for me. While my calendar was filled with two book clubs, an influencer meet-up, the Lights of the Ozarks Christmas parade, and the Mission Temple Fireworks Revival last night at Walton Arts Center, I also felt calmed by the knowledge that Thanksgiving is just ahead and winter is beginning to fold around me.
On Friday, John and I went for a hike on Mt. Sequoyah. Then, we worked in our yard which, for us, is like pushing the reset button.
Bottom line, this week provided me with a gentle yet impactful reminder—even during the busiest times, we can carve out peace and quiet.
