Last Weekend at Dickens Christmas Fair was very much fun. I gave out some Christmas presents. Not much, just some little somethings for some people. I got there somewhat on time and waited for Belle to give her her Christmas present. I fet odd waiting fomr someone while all the dancing was going on. AlthoughI kept saying no I was sotra flattered and happy that I was asked several times to dance by the Fezziwiggers. Even my guy friend offered to set me up with a daughter in order that I might dance. I remembered how I learned to waltz at Fezziwigs.

One of the odd things about going back to Dickens is trying to say hello to old friends. Some of them, maybe I pissed them off by falling off the face of the earth when we got married and had le DJ. Really there is almost nothing more embarassing than waving and not being noticed on purpose.

When I first did Dickens fair I went out with a girl who was a Fezziwigger. I wonder how she is doing. She was very cute and seemed to be made to do Dickens. I hope she is happy and healthy.

On Sunday I even got to see French Postcards. I got my ticket for Postcards in the morning when I got there because I had been warned. I waited in line shortly after 4:30 but that really did not give me a very good seat. Still I enjoyed seeing half naked girls some of which I know. I loved the banter provided by Will Wood ands his fake-tend wife. Shortly thereafter the man himself stopped by and I was able to give him some chocolates. Really they were not mine to give away but asking Will to pay is like charging Santa for the cookies left out for him. Some things are just not done.

Now I am sick. My nose is running, I feel terrible. Good nocht.