Didn’t Die. Was Just a Little EARLY.
As the patron angel of the outside Christmas decorations, my real work is just beginning. No one experiences post-holiday depression worse than decorations that won’t be needed for another year. My date book here shows that I’m booked for counseling sessions through the end of August. That’s when I can start saying, “Cheer up; it’s almost December.” That works better than saying “Eight months down, three more to go.” Last time I said that a wreath hung herself on the front door.
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