The day our Christmas tree died was the first day of 2009. Not because we don’t like Christmas; we do. Normally it would stay up through the end of January (or longer). But the thing is, we got our Christmas tree November 1st as it was the only weekend we had free for the following two months. So needless to say, she was quite brittle (I have the scares to prove it). And being the geniuses we are, we used a Christmas tree body bag to carry the beast outside. Save that next year, I’ll start the tree off in the bag (placing it at the bottom); putting the bag over the tree, as instructed, only produced a great piling of needles on the carpet…the very thing I was trying to avoid. Anyways, our music sanctuary in our green room has returned.
What were your adventures in getting (or parting with) your Christmas tree this year? ch: