Two hours of non-stop motion, much of it consisting of bending up and down–and our Christmas tree is decorated! Huzzah! I’m beat!
You’ll pardon for posting a picture of last year’s Christmas tree. Our camera’s been temperamental lately.
Why is it such a big job? my sister wondered. “You must have an awful lot of ornaments.”
Forsooth, we have a prodigious lot of ornaments! And I know the history of each and every one, too. Many of them once belonged to family members who have passed on but are certainly not forgotten. I couldn’t bear to leave those off the tree.
After I sleep, or crash, or just plain plotz, we shall throw open the doors of our imaginary Victorian house for our cyber-Christmas party. I hope you all can make it! We’ll have carol singing (with my imaginary harpsichord), all sorts of games, and food and drink like you wouldn’t believe.
But for now I feel like I just fell down the stairs, so see you in a bit.