772 Hrs.

Blaring Christmas carols in Spanish and Creole. Palm trees decked with Christmas lights. Eighty degree weather. Shorts and a t-shirt. Riding on a bus at 1:00 a.m. on Christmas day. Tofurkey. A poinsettia Christmas tree. Pip and Francheska. The beach. Miami. I could have never dreamed that one Christmas would bring all of these things to me. I guess that just goes to show that things are never as you plan.