
So I picked up a few extra stops across the River in Topsham. The sweetest woman came to the door as I was leaving the delivery ticket at the door.
“Merry Christmas, I know it’s a little late” and wa dangling this adorable stocking from her fingers and passed it to me around the storm door. Let’s see what’s inside!!

Huzzah! I’d say that’s practically Marry Poppin’s carpet bag for a lil stocking. Goodies aplenty, highly processed and caloric. Man is it a good thing I’m active, only worked 13 hours today.
Forcing myself to bed, it’s not much fun to have dinner and go the bed, but that’s fuel delivery in Maine…