I wanted to assure everyone that things have not been boring around here. Don’t worry. Just in case you were in the least concerned that there is a current dearth of events, happenings and outings, I am here to let you all know that that has not been the case. I am not bored. Repeat. NOT.
Dec. 1: The Christmas tree was delivered.
Dec. 2: The ever-so-slightly-miniature kransekage was iced after I discovered that I forgot to make a couple of the layers.
Dec. 3: Managed to trip twice at work. Fell into a Christmas tree both times. They are surprisingly cushy. Went to the Danish Christmas dinner only slightly bruised.
Dec. 4: Went carolling with the girls and the Sunday School. We were pulled around town on a flat bed trailer with hay bales. Awesome fun time! Cold, too!
Dec. 5: (A.M.) Spent most of the morning Christmas shopping in my bathrobe. Came to the realization that for most of the presents, I would have to get dressed and leave the house. (P.M.) Dog ate the Christmas tree star. It was not on the tree at the time.
Dec. 6: That’s tomorrow!