North Carolina, that is. Jeff and I arrived here at his sister Melissa's Monday afternoon. We had tentatively planned to go to the Bark and Brew and the dog park, but were too tired. A chilly rain wasn't too inviting either. Instead we had pizza and watched TV.
On Christmas Eve, we took Jeff's mother to lunch at her favorite restaurant. Then we took Lola and her cousin Jake to the local dog park. It was a beautiful day in the mid-sixties. Can't beat that. After the dog park, we returned for our traditional Christmas Eve dinner of beef tenderloin.
Unfortunately, today didn't go as well. Jeff is sick--he's achy and dizzy--and has spent most of the day in bed. I just hope he recovers by tomorrow.
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