There was a Young Lady whose eyes,
Were unique as to colour and size;
When she opened them wide,
People all turned aside,
And started away in surprise.
Were unique as to colour and size;
When she opened them wide,
People all turned aside,
And started away in surprise.
~ Edward Lear
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Poor old Little Wanna. She wants a Christmas tree badly and right now. She'll have to wait until the weekend when I hope we can make it to Santa's Christmas Tree Farm out yonder near Sutton or Gundaroo to pick our own live beauty. Meantime, I bought a white, artificial tree with flashing lights for a table top. I love a seasonal light show indoors. Turning it on in the morning and when we get home in the evenings. But nothing beats the real Tree. The rest of Christmas, notably the shopping and the catering, is nothing short of torture for me. With overbearing work commitments for the SSO, it looks like it will be a quiet summer this year with no road trip. Everyone is looking forward to staying put. We need a rest, but I suspect some shorter trips to the beach and Sydney (for the Harry Potter exhibition or bust!) will be in order. We have nothing planned or booked of course and the holidays are just around the corner! Maximum disorganisation.
