This Christmas...

This Christmas I will have three weeks off
we will live in dirt and eat pasta every day. Though my husband might make some steak.
We will watch the rain and the grey skies,
or the bright and sunny ones,
we won't mind

We will go for long walks
and short ones.
Will probably get real snotty too
but it won't bother us at all

We will just hang out
play, read and write, sort through old pictures
and do in general what we want all day and night
we will enjoy our freedom
which permits me to write bad poetry too sometimes by the way