Since pity parties aren't really all that much fun, especially on repeat, the next time I found myself staring at a blank space on the calendar, I took a step back. I wasn't going to be alone because I was not loved. I was going to have a chance to celebrate the holiday with my people, just not on THAT day. So, I thought, 'what can I do to celebrate? What would I like to do with my free day?'
Well, I do enjoy putting together a jigsaw puzzle, so I started there. I don't often pull them out because I find them addictive. NOTHING else gets done until the picture is complete. When I'm working on one, the time passes quickly as I ponder and place pieces. Since I was going to be alone, I wouldn't have to share; no one else would be finding MY piece before I had a chance to spy it on the table. I wouldn't have to take breaks to take care of others or to socialize. Hmmm. The idea had merit.
Next, a good party has good food, and I decided to assemble an array of easy-to-fix and not overly messy finger foods, so I wouldn't need to stop puzzling for long.
And I do enjoy a glass of sparkling wine when I'm celebrating. I mean, I don't normally day-drink, but once in a while I figure it's an OK thing to do.
When Christmas Day came around that year, it found me unboxing my puzzle shortly after breakfast. I popped the Prosecco with lunch, then spent the rest of the day sipping and puzzling, stopping for snacks whenever I wanted. I had Christmas carols on repeat, lights on the tree. I was snug as a bug in a rug, not a shred of pity to be found.
It was a lovely day. So much so that these days, when I do have Christmas plans, I look at my calendar to find a substitute day for Puzzles & Prosecco. (When I come up with a good tradition, I do like to carry it on...)
This year I spent Christmas Day with friends, who gathered a small group of Christmas orphans. We had a lovely dinner and a warm fire, good conversation and much laughter. And there were presents! I couldn't have asked for more.
I scheduled Puzzles & Prosecco for this past Sunday. The day started warm, but shortly after breakfast, the wind started blowing and the temps plummeted. I didn't have to care. I was snug in my dining room, busy sipping Prosecco while assembling a snow field.
Lucky me, this year I got to have my Christmas, and Puzzles & Prosecco, too!
Happy Holidays!

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