The Spirit of Christmas
Wednesday, December 26th, 2007Yes, I still say Merry Christmas and Happy New Year instead of Happy Holidays–even though most folks know I’m a bit of a bah-humbug at Christmas. It was my misspent youth. Holidays at my house were not much fun and I guess that has carried through into my adulthood.
But with a 17 year old and a wife with a large family I’ve had to adjust. (Okay, those of you who know me are now chuckling at the thought of me adjusting to anything.) But I admit, the reasons that the holidays bug me are unimportant; the truth of the matter is the season always makes me realize how lucky I am.
I have a great staff and I give a special shout out to two of them, Maria and Ann Marie, who are both recovering from major surgery and soon to be back. We miss them and their energy.
My Princess is 17 going on 25 and applying to colleges (in Vermont no less!) and my wife is healthy after two battles with cancer. (Yup she would kill me if she knew I told people, so please don’t tell her). And finally it was 3 years ago last week that I walked out of the best hospital in the world, Brigham and Women’s in Boston, with a heart that had been fixed.
To make a long story short, I guess you could say I’ve received all the presents I could ever need or want–so go worry about your own!
