It’s subtle — can you tell by looking that it’s winter? I realize I can.
It’s getting harder to resist Christmas decorations. I do believe I’m going to have to do something, although M won’t let me do the tree. It’s a box problem — everything is in the same box, and if I bring it down from the attic it’s going to be hanging around until we decorate the tree . . .
I think I can probably solve this problem.
Anyway, I’ve now reached the part of the season when all I can think about is Christmas. I’m taking the two weeks of Christmas and New Year’s off this year. The question is, how will I make it until then?
Ho hum.