It’s time, y’all. My first drink of the holiday weekend.

😣 Christmas lights were a fail—half the strands were dead.

😣 Realized both Christmas wreaths are too thick for the front door and the storm door won’t shut. (Obviously didn’t care last year?)

😣 Spent all day in the basement looking for the Christmas light projector Tom bought me a few years ago…so we didn’t have to buy new lights…

👎🏼Broke three nails.

👎🏼 Hurt my back.

👎🏼 Had to play peacekeeper with the kids because they couldn’t stop annoying each other.

😣 Never found the projector so started researching a Black Friday deal…then found the projector in one of the very first Christmas boxes.

😣 We have no good place for the tree since we have a new litter box end table where the tree was last year. Tom and I can’t agree what we should do.

😣 Weather was nice so we decided to have a fire…and the wind kicked up so this will be over soon.

Maybe tomorrow will be better. Tonight is looking up already due to this lovely margarita. 💕

And then drink number two. Totally dark at 5:07. I hate this time of year.

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