Saturday, November 26, 2016


Living dangerously.

The tree is up and decorated:

Jay's mom gave me that little ceramic tree from her house:

Put the candlestick lights in all the windows, and Jay got the lights on the pine tree out front working again.

It's strangely warm though, like an October day, not approaching December.  It's fine. We'll take it.

Onward.   love, Val

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