Damned if I know! How did it get to be the middle of December? My nice orderly little life has devolved into a chaotic mess. All week I have lived in fear that someone would come to visit and I would be compelled to tell them I have a horrible contagious disease and they dare not enter. The kitchen table is covered by my sewing machine and a pile of sale flyers and unopened mail. The dining room is remnants of a variety of in-progress holiday mess
Why are there 2 pillows on the table? I have no idea either.
Today I removed the barricade that kept Abby out of the dining room She is still having the occasional accident but I couldn't deal with the ugly makeshift barricade any longer.
This morning I put up the big tree at aunties (no pictures, sorry) We had it decorated and pretty by noon. Then this afternoon I brought my skinny little tree in from the garage. Here it stands, still naked but I didn't want to decorate it until I was sure Abby wasn't going to pull it down. Every time she went near it I shook a mayonnaise jar full of nails and she hasn't gone near it all evening. So tomorrow night it might get decorated
I finally got around to binding one of my finished rugs. Countless more to go but this is a start.
The weather forecast says our first winter storm is coming late tomorrow. Shovel and salt is ready and I went to the store tonight and got 2 bags of cheesies just in case. I need longer weekends.