A Christmas Letter for You
Some Levity, Some Warmth
It is a bright sunny day here in Boulder, warm enough for a bike ride. Willy, the old dog, is close to my chair, asleep and snoring, and the younger dog Carly is asleep on the dog couch across the room.
I’m staring at the calendar on my laptop that says Christmas is only several days away. Just behind the calendar is a blank page on my laptop where I am …