Merry Christmas...I Think?

I got up at 8 this morning. Went into the bathroom, brushed my teeth, used mouthwash, pet the cat that was asleep in the bathtub. I went back into the bedroom, saw Mrs. Lock was awake and I said something about the rabbit making noise in the next room.

She said "Merry Christmas." Oh yeah, it is Christmas! 20 years ago that would have been the first thing on my mind and the first words screaming out of my mouth running to my parents in their bedroom five in the morning to inform them of the date and ritual we normally celebrate.

So I forgot it was Christmas. I am getting old.