Had a relaxing day. Ate leftovers. Made West African Tuna Casserole from old Joy of Cooking. Was at Starbucks twice for tea (Earl Grey and Zen green). Communed with cats and plants. Talked to friend in Canada tonight.
Last night I hung the wreath on the door. It's made of bells, which jingle every time I go in and out the door. Puts me in the spirit (if only briefly).