On Saturdays, I normally post a short-short story (flash nonfiction, if you will) that often involves some sort of ridiculousness that is my life. This week, I could well tell the tale of how I super-glued my camera to the inside of my handbag. But I won’t. (Actually, I just kind of did tell you.) Suffice it to say that I pried it loose … only I can’t use the gadget because the controls are fused shut. Sigh.
Who has time to develop a short-short story anyway when the Christmas season is upon us?! I don’t officially flip the switch on my lights – inside or out – until December 1st, (I have my quirks), but I am in preparation mode. I love Christmastime! I plan to have three trees this year – no more, no less. Two down and one to go!
Here’s a short-short peek at them – lit only for decorating and photographing purposes. (I am fortunate enough to have more than one camera, lest you think my stories don’t add up. As for Super Glue and me, we are on a break.)