Evening folks!
DR Michael S, I am so glad you had such a good time in NYC!
Knock, Knock.
Who’s there?
Boo!
Boo Who?
Well, you don’t have to cry about it!
Remember when I said that didn’t want to go out and brave the crowds? Well, that was me talking, not my Mother. She decided that she wanted a real Christmas tree this year. She couldn’t wait until tomorrow. She wanted it today.
We can’t handle one of those big trees but we could get one of those “table top” type of trees. So off we went to the different tree sellers. We finely found the perfect tree at Lowes.
Then she wanted new lights—our old lights might (note the operative word there is “might”) not be good. So we had to battle our way through Walmart to get new lights. Then a new tree skirt, then tinsel, then a new Angel for the top of the tree, etc, etc.
I kept saying we should wait until I could get the chance to pull the box of Christmas things to go though them to see what we had before getting all new stuff but ahhh well.
And when we got the tree home, I had to cut a couple of inches off the bottom and it is now soaking in a bucket of water with special chemicals to make it last longer.
I'll put it up on Sunday. That will give me time to pull all of our Christmas things out of the shed and see what is what.
So much for my nice, quiet day at home.
