If you need me I’ll be sitting in the living room watching to see if our Christmas tree is going to stay up. It’s tall enough to be an old-growth Sitka spruce and at the moment it is being held upright by a totally inadequate tree stand and a slender piece of pink yarn which goes from the towering tip of the tree to a a wall mounted speaker. The effect is breathtakingly precarious, not to mention makeshift and unattractive. Thank god we have very few decorations and most of them I knitted last year so at least they aren’t heavy.
So have a good one. If you didn’t receive a card from us this year it’s because half of the ones I made are still in my purse. It’s the thought that counts, right?
Anyway, Merry Christmas.