Fortuitous

I could wait no longer - my Christmas tree went up this afternoon. I am giving Angela the downstairs until after Thanksgiving, so my tree is filling up the tiny ledge of my window. It is wonderful in all of its three-foot tall, white light, red ribbon, and silver ornament glory.

I finished the tree, talked with Jody for a good 40 minutes (great conversation), got my laundry out of the laundry room, and returned to my desk to continue on the massive amounts of writing I need to do in the next week.

I decided Free Bird radio on Pandora was no longer appropriate, so I switched over to my Peaceful Holidays channel to accompany my tree. Not two minutes later I glance out the window to see the first snowflakes of the season. Had I known I have this kind of power I would have put up my tree a week ago!

Yayy! Love!

~g