Beginning to feel a tiny bit like Christmas
Incredibly beautiful here today - hard frost overnight rimming everything with white, blue skies, and the temperature climbed to the dizzying heights of 1 degree C.I went shopping, stocked up, bought cards and a couple of gifts and was bombarded with cheesy carols throughout.
So - decided to push the boat out and actually do some decorating for the season. Let's see, now, where is everything?
I know I had everything in 3 packing cases. Basic, half-hearted, and the whole shebang. I can find the tree. And I can find the whole shebang box. Don't want the whole shebang, but I cannot find the other 2 boxes, which is a pain because one contains the tree decorations.
They might, oh dear, be in the attic. Anyone prepared to pop round and go up into the dark cold scary attic (I will hold the wobbly ladder) and get them for me?
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Yes yes yes! All my online orders, is starting to come in as of yesterday. And all of this week too!
Sorry! I can't go up in your Attic___
Ps. I will look around for you!___
Take a picture of them! And post them to this blog. So! The can join in.____
I haven't decorated in so long I think I've forgotten how.
If I choose to see decorations I can look at my neighbors outdoor stuff.
They range from 82 (biggest house) to 60 (richest and built on a lavish scale) to 58 (probably the nicest, but still tearful) to 46 (frankly relieved) (4 kids under 18 still at home).
Awww! How Sweet.
Do that also mean that, you are mailing me a gift or some gifts for Christmas?!____
I haven't bothered in AGES but got invited out over the Christmas weekend and recklessly said no, come to mine. And then thought blast. I'll have to tidy AND decorate.
Is that the house or the widow
Anyone else get into the secret santa on the polls? I'm having fun preparing my present!
Better hurry. Larger widows are extremely popular in very cold weather.
I wish! Lazy as the day is long, me. So, you going up that ladder for me or not?
Slaap goed x
Just woke up a few minutes ago.
Someone or something had slid the hatch back into place.
The tree looks GREAT the way it is. And I may never go upstairs again.
I really need to work on this imagination of mine. And the whole pathological lying bit.
The earlier version is more fun though