I was going to post and then I was interrupted. I was really busy sewing. I had to go out looking for a tree for Fairborn. I needed to take some people places. Uh, I absolutely needed to read a couple of books. I needed to waste time fretting. The usual stuff.

But I am here now . . . and aren’t you glad? Yes, I’m laughing at myself; my little laptop is jiggling on my chest/tummy as I giggle. Not an out of control Anderson Cooper giggle, but a short little one. It’s over now. Well, except for that last bounce of the keyboard.

But, being here, I find that I have no stories to tell. Okay, there’s one. I was going to run up to the LaGrange house and hike out to the marsh and, using my special pruning saw – a gift from Der Bingle who knows me so well – grab a Charlie Brown volunteer tree for Fairborn. However, I did have to go to Auburn and the Home Depot was right there and so I figured I’d just look in their garden department.

I found a Frasier Fir – tabletop size, with its own little plastic stand. It is a little crooked; we may leave it that way or we may try to tilt it in a compensatory manner. I don’t know. But we will put on the bubble lights LZP sent and maybe I’ll tuck Guido in the branches. It was a joke, Guido!!!! But then again, he would look so cute . . .

I’ll be back, don’t know where, don’t know when . . . some sunny day.