I can’t really explain how anxious I get when the time comes each year that they decorate the house for Christmas, it should be excitement or joy to see the Reagan and Lincoln feeling the same. Jamie knows I don’t like change and this always feels like change that needs to be resisted at least until December but as long as possible, preferably!
I tried to help today because it was happening whether I wanted it or not, hanging the lights outside as it started to snow, building a fire after trimming the tree, sorting the electrics for the myriad of lights we have accumulated over the years but eventually as their tempers frayed I disappeared first with Billy before it got dark and then just in the kitchen to cook our tea.
It’s done now and I will quickly get used to it, now it’s just yhe fact that it’s snowing and how that will hamper my plans for the next couple of days I must deal with….