Unbelievably, it is that time of year again. I got the tree yesterday and let it "rest" during the night so we could see its inner shape. It didn't change at all. (Though perhaps the cats drinking all its water in the night, and then vomiting copiously, had something to do with that.) So, Frederick and I spent the morning decorating it. Most of the ornaments are ones Frederick has made for Christmasses past. I am sure he remembers each and every one but they are always a surprise to me.
Not one flake of snow on the ground and none on the horizon, so this isn't going to be a white Christmas--the first since living in Flint--but that's ok, I'm kind of sick of dealing with snow winter in and winter out. The thrill is gone.
Monday, December 17, 2018
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