|Bah, Humbug...want some eggnog?
||[Dec. 10th, 2007|10:19 pm]
In an effort to get myself out of the non-Christmas-spirit-funk I seem to be in, a couple of pics of our tree:|
I have no reason to be moody and disgruntled; I just am. I'm even ahead of the game, shopping-for-presents-wise, and I'm not even proud of myself. Husband has put up the decorations and the stockings are hung by the chimney with care and the polar bear is standing on the Baby Jesus and we even have more lights than usual on the house and yet I feel like I might fly into a zillion pieces at any moment. I feel as old - and as fragile - as the antique glass bead garlands on our tree.