It snowed (and layed) during the night.
Yesterday, Steve wanted to go to Lowe's to get some different lights for teh Christmas Tree. I just let him go alone, as I had a lot to do here, and I didn't feel very well. I went to bed for a short while, but didn't feel much better.
I got up and went out to my garage to start sorting the decorations. Barbara wants all of my cast-offs, and I'm going to give them to her, for first choice. Then she will give the left-overs to Penny to use at the Down Home.
I worked myself half to death, sorting and cleaning all the ornaments and putting up the tree. I've permanently decorated it by putting on the lights, and then twisting the very ends of the longest tips around the light cords. I'm going to put the 'decorator' lights and the ornaments on it today.
I have quite a few bubblers and some 'lighted ice', which are glazed lights that are so pretty.
The tree is really full, and quite tall. We left a section out of it to keep it from going through the ceiling. I have a twinkling star at the top.
We're using LED lights, so there's not too much current being used. The bubblers and lighted ice are traditional, though, so they will use some more current. I'm not going to use only feathered birds this year. I've been collecting some fairly heavy, old-world looking ornaments that are pretty unusual, and I'm going to be using them this year.
I took a bath (a short one) and got ready for bed. I think I died.
I'm so sore and hurting all over this morning.
Barbara asked me about the TLC blog last night, and I'm going to have to call Betty Pike and get with her on this thing. Some of the anger, rebellion, and resentment I see there disturb me.
I guess I need to talk to my Sister Worker.
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