…and I’m busy, busy, busy being good. It’s the day before the night before Christmas, and I’m doing all the things a good kid should.

Every Christmas I sing this verse of an old old song. My kids think I’m crazy, as they’ve never heard it before. When I was a kid (decades ago), I used to have a 45 record with this song on it. I listened to it all year long; I loved it. When the kids gave me junk about it again this year, I googled it. I can’t find any evidence that this song ever existed. Maybe I really did make it up…

as an aside, I hope to finally get back to the business of blogging and reading blogs in the next few days. I will finally have time to sit here longer than the 3 minutes it has taken me to jot this down.