I just put up our tree, which we cut at a u-cut located half a mile from home. Dahlia is taking a late nap. Sick, both of us. Oversized for the space. Funny. I had to cut a lot off of it to kinda fit it. Dahlia's preschool fundraiser last weekend netted me a free tree, any size, in the silent auction. She picked it out. I didn't streak the white ceiling green this year, as I have in the past. I kinda wish I had. A fun reminder during the rest of the year. I'm strange that way. I guess there is that whole taking-it-down opportunity.