Originally posted by Racer X 69 Oh, and Mrs. Racer pestered me to bring up all the boxes for the Christmas stuff this morning. We got all the ornaments off the tree, packed and put away, and gathered all the other stuff, also packed and stored away for another year.
Taking a quick break for lunch, then I'll yank all those sparkly new LED lights off the tree, put them away, and take the tree apart, placing each bough carefully in the box for its summer nap.
Did I mention I really like Christmas?
It is such a magical time of year.
The lights.
The ornaments.
The smells.
The colors.
The food.
The bacon.
I certainly don't need a K-3 for all this.
Nope.
The K-1 has been perfect since the day it arrived.
So now all the lights are off the tree, stored for another year.
The tree, an artificial "Martha Stewart Living" hand me down from Mrs. Racer's older sister, is securely back inside the box, tucked away in a dark corner of the basement again.
We call it Martha goes back to prison.
The tree is getting quite old, and sheds needles easily. I guess we didn't water it well enough.
Anyway, there is usually a pretty big mess after setting it up, and taking it down. So that is also cleaned up, the table moved back from the bedroom, the other furniture moved back into the regular postion.
And now, once again, Christmas is over.
Happy New Year everybody.