Novembers shot, December is rushing in reminding me that I’ve been a slacker. I had a routine going there for a few weeks until Thanksgiving arrived, and I took the day off to eat, and watch football games. Now I can’t get started again. The “E” opened up all of the closets in the house and began sorting, checking, fixing, and putting-up the Christmas stuff. A lot of Christmas stuff. This began the day BEFORE Thanksgiving and she was finished the day AFTER. She has it down to assembly-line precision and my job is to just stay out of the way. Works for me!
Last year I tried to get creative and bought a mile (it seemed) of outdoor blue lights to string in the Dogwood trees in front of the house. I soon discovered a mile won’t hack it. After climbing the ladder, swinging from limb to limb, I had what I thought was a lot of lights in the three trees, but when I finally turned them on that night it was obvious it presented a puny display.
This year I’ll use the blue lights to cover the small bushes near the big windows and forget the rest. I still have the three-foot snowman that the “E” refers to as Mr, Tacky to fill in gaps. Even with this meager display we have the brightest house in the neighborhood, otherwise know as “Dark Passage”. Once in awhile one or two make an attempt, as I do, but we would never win a ribbon for cheerfulness. Works for me!