Record-setting weather here in Pennsylvania for the end of May, with highs reaching into the 90s.
Today, and I beg you not to judge me, my husband and I worked for over six hours taking down our Christmas decorations, including our tree. We normally keep our decorations up until the end of January, enjoying them after the rush and craziness of the holidays is over. However, with all the traveling I’ve been doing, we just couldn’t find the time to do it before now.
I’m leaving for a week on Tuesday for another business trip and I was determined to get it done before wheels up on Tuesday morning and we did it. We sweated through it, walking up two flights of stairs countless times with heavy bins.
Life sure has changed since being home every day searching for a job. Now I’ve got a job and I’m searching for time to take care of my home. Today I found the time — no, I MADE the time, and Christmas is officially over in the Sister Rain Household.
Until early December when the process is reversed. A mere six months away.
Fa la la la la . . .