Since Lauren put up a picture of her bathroom Christmas tree, I felt I should do the same. I put this tree here every year because the lights show through the window. That way, the bank people and the Presbyterians have a little Christmas cheer from my bathroom. I don’t have any fancy towels, though. I guess that’s what I get for poisoning all the elves around here.
Even though I leave the lights on this tree and just carry it to the basement each year, I still had to replace the lights on it this year. Why are Christmas lights always burning out on me? I feel like Charlie Brown or something.
I like it very much.
I hear you about the lights. Last night I actually went through a burnt out string of little lights and painstakingly replaced each bulb with a working bulb, then replaced the fuses – nothing. 27 minutes of my life gone that I’ll never get back. (I blame the elves – I think they’re on to me….)
Never underestimate the powers of elves!