An American in Wales

Nearly there

If you’re walking by my house and see a naked tree in the window, please don’t mock me.

Yes, I realize it is January 8. This part is sad, messy, and not-surprisingly, not so much fun.  It’s as if, instead of putting on Bing Crosby’s “White Christmas”, I should be listening to “Mad World” by Gary Jules or something equally depressing.

Instead, I distracted myself by watching Sandra Bullock in  “All About Steve“, which was merely annoying instead.

Anywho…

I’m very nearly done. I did what I could tonight. Once THE TREE IS OUT OF THE WINDOW (hint hint) I can hoover up all those needles (for the next 7 months) and take the window lights down.

And then start cleaning out the closets, or something equally exciting. (I know, right? I SO live the jet set life.)

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