'Conviction (1)'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I'm the only one of the 4 kids who does decorating to any great extent so they all agreed I should get all of Mom's stuff. I told my step-dad he could have anything at all, but he hasn't asked for anything. I'm sending them pictures as I go along. Hopefully they will come see the end results in person.
Best find so far was a nice table cloth that fits my oval table perfectly. Woot!
I had a meltdown our first Christmas without StE, always my partner in crime making Christmas, birthdays, etc. special for everybody else. I had to browbeat people to help me decorate. We'd given both kids since birth, their eventual SOs, and their kids since birth an ornament every year. I had lists of what ornament and which date for everybody, and a master list of all the lists for me (so as not to duplicate, etc.) Working alone because nobody cared about the tree, and bereft and furious, I pulled ornaments off the tree by the handful and flung them into whatever open container was close, just so we could get the naked carcass to the curb. We were moving, so I pulled a handful of ones handmade by StE, H, and me and brought them with. Everything else stayed behind, with their memories.
I ran across a boxed dozen 50s blown glass ornaments at a flea market here, and searched for old, mismatched glass ornaments on ebay, and our new tree is beautiful. It's not all shiny new, the ornaments have some obvious age, and probably history, but I don't feel the weight of their history. And to us, it is beautiful, and not heart-hurty.
Aurelia, that soup has an amazing amount of beta carotene! And is seasonally festive!
And to us, it is beautiful, and not heart-hurty.
Here's to beautiful and not heart-hurty going forward.
That sounds absolutely lovely and perfect, Beverly.
I may have to get some battery powered lights for my outdoor scooter. Of course I said that and then the suggestions went wild until it was "put a reindeer antlers on the front, dress in a Santa outfit, and tow a wagon of presents behind you". Which might be awesome for Santarchy, but I think not.
We unexpectedly lost our dog Gunnar yesterday. The big guy was only six and a half years old. It's hitting me pretty hard, he was my buddy.
Oh I am so sorry, Gud. It is really tough.
Oh, I am so sorry Gud.
I'm so sorry, Gud.
Oh no! I'm sorry, Gud. That's gutting.