It’s been busy here and I’ve had a lingering infection, an unexpected side effect from a medical procedure. Between feeling punk, waiting in doctor’s offices, cooking for guests, attending special events for DH’s work, coping with sudden alarms, and trying to stay on top of chores at the farm, writing has taken a back seat. Today Lucy and I head to Vermont for the second time in ten days. I will take my various pill bottles with me.
However the family did all gather to decorate the tree last week. Too bad you can’t see the precarious tower of boxes that Jon and Lucy constructed to support the camera. In the photo we are all waiting expectantly for it to collapse again.
I love the holiday season and will be glad when the pace slows down a trifle and I can enjoy it more.