{"id":497,"date":"2008-12-24T15:36:00","date_gmt":"2008-12-24T15:36:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/vyrdolak.com\/wordpress\/?p=497"},"modified":"2008-12-24T15:36:00","modified_gmt":"2008-12-24T15:36:00","slug":"merry-christmas-eve","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/vyrdolak.com\/wordpress\/?p=497","title":{"rendered":"Merry Christmas Eve!"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>A Blessed and Merry Christmas Eve to all of you who celebrate it!<\/p>\n<p><!--more some general updates from the heathen...--><\/p>\n<p>Random updates&#8230;just to finish that story, the power went back on at my dad&#8217;s house on Thursday morning, the 18th, as we determined by calling his home number. When his answering machine started to pick up, we knew the power was on. Dad&#8217;s neighbor also called here to let him know, and to reassure dad that he&#8217;d seen dad&#8217;s cat around (the little scamp). I must have made dad very comfortable, because he stayed to do more work on his computer before he packed everything up and went home!<\/p>\n<p>Of <em>course,<\/em> dad couldn&#8217;t get out of here without one more joke by the faeries. When he was all ready to leave, he couldn&#8217;t find his car keys anywhere. We searched and searched, and finally he had to use his spare key (fortunately he had one!). Why do I know this was a faery joke? Because two days later, at <em>A Christmas Carol,<\/em> dad reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out the keys. He&#8217;d searched his pockets multiple times on Thursday without any luck&#8211;now, there they were. I&#8217;m glad they weren&#8217;t lost in the snow, at least, which was the ruling hypothesis when we gave up searching. I distinctly recall thinking to myself at one point, &#8220;dear faeries, please return dad&#8217;s keys,&#8221; but I wasn&#8217;t really serious! *wry grin*<\/p>\n<p>Dad&#8217;s power was out for seven days. I just got an e-mail from friends in Ashby (between here and my dad&#8217;s) whose power was restored after twelve days! I believe there are hundreds of scattered households in this area that <em>still<\/em> have no electrical power since the storm on the 11th. Governor Patrick is calling for an investigation.<\/p>\n<p>My Solstice observance on Saturday night went fine. I scattered last year&#8217;s Yule log ashes around the house at about 10:00 p.m. Normally I&#8217;d do it after sunset attunement, but I didn&#8217;t get home in time for that. I had ivy and holly, but no mistletoe this year. I cut some greens from my various bushes and trees and decorated the mantel, altar, and one of the stereo speakers (there aren&#8217;t many places in my house to decorate! For one thing, four cats and a bunny really limit your options). Those are the only decorations I have this year. I thought about putting up lights but never got around to it.<\/p>\n<p>I rummaged through the wood boxes and found a rather interesting choice for the Yule log. Included with the firewood I got were several logs that didn&#8217;t quite come apart in the splitter. I found one of those and was struck by the symbolism: here was something that had been subjected to enormous pressure but wouldn&#8217;t yield. It cracked but it was still holding together. It was so strong, it resisted being split. I liked that, so I decorated that log and consecrated it for the Yule log.<\/p>\n<p>I started the fire at midnight, stayed up all night, and did my ritual to conclude at the precise local time of Solstice, 6:52 a.m. Dawn was at 7:13 a.m., so technically I was awake until dawn, but I didn&#8217;t go outside or anything&#8211;it was overcast, so you couldn&#8217;t see the sunrise, anyway. It was full light outside, though. So, altogether my Solstice observance went quite well, even if it did feel like I barely got to squeeze it in. I&#8217;ve been feeling that way for every Sabbat this year! Even my Tarot reading went better than they have been&#8211;for the first time in ages, I didn&#8217;t get a weak or depressing Outcome card. In fact, the reading began and ended with Aces. I hope that&#8217;s a good sign!<\/p>\n<p>I went to Marshalls on Monday and found a really nice outfit to wear to the Nutcracker performance this Saturday&#8211;all black velvet. I wasn&#8217;t looking for all black, but with Marshalls you have to take what they&#8217;ve got, it&#8217;s one of those discount places. I&#8217;ve caught up on a lot of minor errands&#8211;for example, whilst driving down to Worcester in the snow I was reminded that I needed to replace the back window wiper blade on my car and had forgotten about it. I did that on Monday. I just got all of my holiday cards mailed. I even managed to get an appointment for a haircut, which I wasn&#8217;t sure I could finagle right before the holiday, with the usual rush even more intense because everyone was backed up from the power outages.<\/p>\n<p>Now I have a couple of quiet days because my dad doesn&#8217;t want to do anything for Christmas. He&#8217;s just wanted to avoid the whole thing and not even think about it since my mom passed away. Last year I even tried to kid him into going out on Christmas Eve: &#8220;let&#8217;s go out for Chinese food with all the Jewish people.&#8221; \ud83d\ude42 Nope&#8230;even humor didn&#8217;t work, he just wants to hibernate and go to bed early. My sister is flying in on Friday for four days and we&#8217;re all going to open presents and do things together while she&#8217;s here.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not lonely, though. I always hated Christmas as a child, and the religious aspect of it means absolutely nothing to me. Solstice is my big holiday, and I&#8217;m already watching the days get longer as my sunset attunement is a minute later every day. Being alone on Christmas Eve and Christmas Day just means I can relax and catch up on stuff I need to get done&#8211;like my niece&#8217;s bathrobe I still need to finish sewing, and writing the reviews for those books I read during the power outage. I can&#8217;t eat any of the goodies we used to have at the holidays, so I&#8217;m just as happy not to have them around. I&#8217;m trying to keep my weight from bouncing back up before the Nutcracker, anyway. I might have some more hot spiced apple cider and rum, though! \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A Blessed and Merry Christmas Eve to all of you who celebrate it!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-497","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/vyrdolak.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/497"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/vyrdolak.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/vyrdolak.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/vyrdolak.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/vyrdolak.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=497"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/vyrdolak.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/497\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/vyrdolak.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=497"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/vyrdolak.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=497"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/vyrdolak.com\/wordpress\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=497"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}