Sad & Pathetic

These two words describe my first attempt at strewing my front-yard shubbery with Christmas lights. We’ve never had a house before; the most I’ve decorated is a strip of railing on an apartment balcony (aside from Christmas trees themselves). Another try will be required. Now I know why they spike the eggnog…

3 thoughts on “Sad & Pathetic

  1. The young fogey

    Putting up a string of white lights in two front windows of an Edwardian house: pretty.

    Slamming into the floor and dislocating a shoulder three weeks ago: not.

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