Tree is up. If I can get S to take a picture of it before he leaves for this evening's festivities (a concert I'm not going to), I will post it.
After we put the tree up, and the ornaments on it, I promptly passed out on the couch. This is happening with alarming frequency. It happened last night at about 10:35 or so. (I know that I heard the first few jokes of Jay's monologue before I passed out.) I don't know if I'm just really exhausted, or if it's a symptom of that old depression rearing its ugly head. (Though I don't feel otherwise depressed. It might very well be some kind of seasonal thingy.) Either way, I'm sleeping an awful lot lately.
Hopefully, picture later.
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