Happy Friday ~ Bruce Of The Day ~

Before I begin the usual Friday shenanigans...

Please ladies and SU....take a moment to keep a good thought for Walter and Ira from IBKC.

Miss Laurie ( I hope I spelled that right sweetie) has been posting about her two latest fosters who are teeth achingly cute. They are still at the Vet as far as I know and these itty bittys need to get mo bedder so they can experience the rapture that is know as loving from Miss Charlene Butterbean.

WERD !

Onward.

I believe that 99.9 % of the Christmas cards are done and in the mail. I used to be like my mother and really anal ( who knew ) about the whole card magilla.

Hell, Mother had the address books in volumes from years as a Navy wife that were so detailed that it had check mark places for who sent, who replied and the year.

Sorry Mom....F Dat....I has a job.

The last few years since Daddy died have left me less motivated than before for all of this crap .

Ask SU....I used to decorate the BeJeebus out of the living room and dining room. After the last remodel, we had to scale it back a bit as a lot of the prior stuff ( pine garland wrapped with wired ribbon and beaded garland...but tasteful mind you ) no longer worked with the new curtains....but other stuff stayed. By this point , the tree would have been up for a week or so....you know.

This year with one thing and another, again between time and motivation....not so much.

Then...

Then...

Angels sang.

Someone came up with an actual " Charlie Brown " Christmas tree for sale....found at Walgreens BTW.

Peanuts has a special place in our family lore.

Daddy especially loved that particular show...along with Jose Feliciano's " Feliz Navidad ....weird but true.

Anyhoo..I have the tree .

I did the cards.

Pearl is home.

I won't say all is well in my world , but it is a whole lot better tonight.

PEACE OUT Y'ALL.

Ciao,

Aunty Pol