mmegaera | oh, well

So much for the Christmas tree. The first time I turned my back on the cats for more than five minutes, half a dozen ornaments were on the floor and one of them was broken (one of the dozen bells that my parents bought for their first tree almost seventy years ago, which I thought I'd put up out of reach).

So I took the full-sized tree back down and will put the little tree up on the armoire. Again.

If I had a way to keep the cats out of the room with the tree, I would, but I don't.

Sigh. Maybe next year.