I am finally getting around to taking down my Christmas decorations. I am highly motivated to get it done before Philip leaves to go back to school so he can carry the boxes up and down the steps. I was puttering around and getting it all gathered. I went outside to get my super cute wreath I bought 2 years ago. And it was bare. Gone. Much to my surprise. So I looked around and looked bewildered. The wreath was huge and it was heavy. It would have taken a significant wind to blow it away. But I would have seen it because we've not had more than a skiff of snow latey. I really think someone came and helped themselves to it.
It was a nice wreath. It wasn't cheap. Really a splurge for me. It was different than the standard wreath. It was white, red, and turquoise which was perfect for my cute turquoise blue door. But alas, someone felt they needed it more than me. I am very sad about it but I will get over it. I'm going to just focus on the fact that I am selling the house and it might not have fit the decor of the new house.
Not very nice and not very kind Mr. Grinch. You're an Asshole.
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