December 3

I don't like the cold so I can't explain why on cold mornings, usually in my pajamas and robe, I love to walk down the driveway and get the newspaper. I like the brisk air, the quiet. I love seeing the Christmas tree from the street. And I love walking back into the house and having the warmth instantly hit you.

So Friday's random act was a little selfish. I quickly ran up and down our side of the street and put my neighbors' newspapers at their front door. Maybe some people don't like that cold walk to get the paper as much as I do.