I stayed in Saturday because I have been so tired lately I can’t stand it. I had a lovely night alone with my
after my lame but amazing night as a 97 year old, I awoke ready to deck the halls.
we seem to have finally retired our faux target tree after many, many years together.
I still want to put it up downstairs in the basement living room though?!
can’t say I’m too sad about it. I feel like such a sadie sadie married lady having a REAL tree! we went to the little pop-up christmas tree lot a few blocks from our place and picked from the few smaller trees they had available while I eyed all the gorgeous, expensive, huge trees.
we watched Home Alone and Love Actually on sunday while we decorated.
and seemingly so practical, but then everyone forgets what color they had or leaves it on their first beer and doesn’t move it to their second,
me. always :: whose drink is this? is this mine?
I know from experience with wine charms, numbered glasses, and a million other things, that at least with my friends we still end up with a million half drank glasses and no one knowing which drink is theirs.