All the dogs have gone home and it’s just Rick, Telly, Faye, and me at home tonight. With my nerves on edge until the cantata is over tomorrow night, I find it impossible to concentrate on sewing anything. My head is aching and honestly I think maybe I’ll just go to bed and read.
Here are Christmas pictures from Karla Thompson.
Old age caught up with the Etherington Christmas this year and we accepted the inevitable and bought an artificial tree. Rick has to help me put a live tree in the stand and he hates it. He also has two artificial knees so can’t get down to work on it and he’s gone so I have to wait for him to get home to help me, etc, etc. I decided to pick my battles and this wasn’t one of them so we shopped for a tree. I set it up myself, put the lights on and this year decorated with just hydrangeas and pampas grass. When all was said and done, I loved it! Next year I’m going to collect more natural stuff to hang on the tree.