Ya can't go wrong with beer, and it's a decent antidote for the news.

I wish I could drink alcohol.
1) It's still cold out, but not so bitterly as earlier in the week and last week. We'll be heading to the grocery shop this afternoon. On-again/off-again lake effect snows roll through periodically. I've managed to switch the weather radio from blaring the end-of-the-world-nuke-attack sound to just a blinking light, thank heavens.

Ya get so that you can look at the sky in the west and gauge how long you have before it hits by the color of the clouds. The wind is harder to sort out. It'll go hours with not a hint of a breeze, and then the next thing the snow is being blown horizontally off the building roofs and the pine trees' branches are whipping all over the place.
2) We went down to NYC on the library Christmas bus last weekend. Manhattan was just packed, but it was great. Reminded me of Oxford Street, London, but on steroids as far as the crowds. It's really "white bread" where we live (except for our immediate neighborhood) and I hadn't realized how much I missed all the ethnic diversity there is in a big city. Big demonstration in front of Trump Tower, and every window on our local city bus (we were too lazy to walk it) seemed to have at least one upraised middle finger in it on that side of the bus as we crawled past the building. We couldn't get into Rockefeller Plaza as it was shoulder-to-shoulder there, but went to the Met to look around (the Tiffany glass windows were spectacular) and also saw an exhibit in the NYC Library of Winnie the Pooh memorabilia - they had the original Poohbear, Eyore, Tigger, and Piglet - who was so tiny! (They were across from a Gutenberg bible. Interesting combination, but hey, who am I to judge?) I was surprised they were in NYC instead of like London, but apparently they were sold on back in the late 1940s. Also managed to get into my favorite Danish bakery and bought way too much, but it was good for a few days (even if slightly stale). It was a nice trip, and we saw and did a lot. The daughter's feet were sore for a few days. The only down to it for me was that I managed to get a dodgy crepe from a street vendor and paid for it all day on Sunday. Monday wasn't great, either. I was just thankful that it didn't hit while we were on the multi-hour bus ride home. (It took over an hour to get out of Manhattan, the traffic was so bad, and through the Lincoln Tunnel.)
3) The tree is up and decorated. I still have to brave the cold and wind to get the tinsel garland and big red bows up on the railing of our balcony. We went with little battery-powered candles in the windows this year - kind of a minimalist look for outdoor lighting. (But one the landlord won't complain about.) I refuse to diminish the holidays and the decorations due to... events unfolding around me.

4) I slacked off this year and, instead of buying individual gifts to mail to my friends, went with sending fruitcakes from a Cistercian Abby in Missouri. They ship direct, and their cakes are top quality. We have one under Christmas tree now, waiting for Christmas Eve to cut into. I do still have one elderly friend in far West Texas I need to shop for, and I had better get a wiggle on if it's going to get there by Christmas. Their mail all goes through Dallas, then is put on a truck to the nearest town of size, and then gets picked up every few days and taken to the tiny town where she has her PO box. She sends her son into town once a week to pick up the mail. We are talking
seriously rural there. Anyway, she's not a "fruitcake" person, so I'll be sending her some really good quality coffee, some biscuits, a nice packet of tea, some local honey, and some local maple sugar candy. Assuming I can find the coffee and tea I want to put in there. (I think I've probably missed getting it to her by Christmas, but it'll get there eventually.)
5)I've been so tired lately (probably mostly existential angst) that I have been falling behind on the housework. I am taking a break right now from it, and have finally got the library looking less like a bomb went off in it. I got all the Guinea Pig's fleece bedding washed (has to be done by hand) and the kitchen tidied, so I just need to steam clean the floor in there and it's done. Then there's a few loads of laundry (for the machine, thank goodness) to lug to the basement to do and the beds made up with clean bedding and I'll call it all done. Nothing quite like comfy, fresh flannel sheets on a bed in the winter.
I just don't know how it got to be the middle of December already. I literally lost most of the year into a blur.