Five confessions

My undecorated house
😦

Dreaming of snow like we had a few times last winter
Way too many unfinished projects that are supposed to be Christmas gifts
Attempts to not snack and get off pain pills = major grouch fest and tears and biting off the heads of those whom I love
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. )
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…

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All I have is a wreath and an undecorated tree right now. But that’s progress.

Hey, you need to give yourself a break. You’re in a boot!! Rope those other family members into decorating –you sit on the couch and give instructions.

I have no advice to give on the snacking. I never learned how to deal with it, although menopause seems to have changed my eating habits. Unfortunately, I think it’s far too late for that to change my waistline because it has also changed my metabolism 🙂

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I wanna shrink and be in a tiny Christmas village too. there is a famous house we tour–The Biltmore estate in Asheville, NC on occasion at Christmad. If I ever become wealthy, I’m paying those people to let me spend the night there and be served cocoa in the library whilst wearing soft pjs.

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