Christmas Eve

It was Christmas week in India, we had moved in recently in out apartment

Oh, what a hulabaloo it was to move and settle in with all things thrown around

You helped, as angel when hope was lost 

From C 1002 to C 801 leading tables and couches 

We worked morning and night

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