Five confessions

  1. My undecorated house


    Dreaming of snow like we had a few times last winter

  2.  Way too many unfinished projects that are supposed to be Christmas gifts
  3. Attempts to not snack and get off pain pills = major grouch fest and tears and biting off the heads of those whom I love
  4. It snowed for 10 minutes this morning, which is not nearly enough. (On the other hand, as long as I’m wearing Frankenboot, I suppose I shouldn’t wish for snow at all. )
  5. This post, because I like the idea of shrinking myself into a Christmas village scene. It brightened my day.

Now if I could just figure out where to put my German Christmas tealight houses…