Tennessee Christmas - Only Christmas for Me!!!

Come on weatherman,
Give us a forecast snowy white.
Can't you hear the prayers
Of every childlike heart tonight?
Rockies are calling,
Denver snow falling,
Somebody said it's four feet deep.
But it doesn't matter,
Give me the laughter;
I'm gonna choose to keep

Another tender Tennessee Christmas,
The only Christmas for me.
Where the love circles around us,
Like the gift around our tree.
Well I know there's more snow
Up in Colorado
Than my roof will ever see,
But a tender Tennessee Christmas
Is the only Christmas for me.

Every now and then,
I got a wanderin' urge to see
Maybe California,
Maybe Tinsel town's for me.
There's a parade there;
We'd have it made there;
Bring home a tan for new year's eve.
Sure sounds exciting,
Awfully inviting,
Still I think I'll gonna keep

Another tender Tennessee Christmas,
The only Christmas for me.
Where the love circles around us,
Like the gift around our tree.
Well they say in L.A.,
It's a warm holiday;
It's the only place to be.
But a tender Tennessee Christmas
Is the only Christmas for me.

Ohh, you know I WANNA BE HOME

Well I know there's more snow
Up in Colorado
Than my roof will ever see,
But a tender Tennessee Christmas
Is the only Christmas for me.

A tender Tennessee Christmas
Is the only Christmas for me.



We're getting so close! Tomorrow night we get our couch! :) We're also considering getting a car from the same family. To all of you, the car is a hoopty machine that you would probably sneeze at. To us, it's a beaut. It's a beaut Clark! (Just a little Christmas Vacation for you). It's a 1995 Corolla that is white with a lot of paint chips, maybe missing 2 or 3 hub caps, and lot of weather damage to the paint, but it runs! Oh, and it has racecar seat covers! It would make life so much more enjoyable for us. I'll let you know what we decide. I've been making our budget for next semester...not fun.
I had an interesting day yesterday. I was going to meet Andrea to go to the gym when I realized I was locked in the apartment. I always lock our bedroom door because we keep our computer, passports, checks, etc. in there. I'm the only one who has a key to the bedroom. So I'm hurrying to meet Andrea and I try to open the front door and realize that Ryan locked the dead bolt. I reach in my bag to get my keys and see that I don't have them! I try to open the bedroom door (realizing I left them on the bed), but too late! I already locked the bedroom door! Basically, I'm locked in the living area/kitchen. At least I had food! I can't get out! I didn't want to bother Ryan in the library because this is an important week for studying so I was determined to figure it out on my own. I could hear the maids outside, but couldn't see them. I didn't want to start yelling "HELP! I'm trapped in my own house and I can't get out!". I kept calling Andrea, but she was on the other line and was not clicking over! This is why you should always click over...someone could be trapped. I called Rabbi (lives below us), but he wasn't home either. I called Ralna and she answered. When I told her what was going on she died out laughing and jumped in her car to come to my rescue. About that time Andrea called me back and she was outside my apartment. I could hear her as she was trying to explain to the maids that I needed them to let me out. I felt like such a moron. So that was my mini-drama yesterday. :)