I’ve a listing of issues to weblog about, and I’ll get to them one in every of lately, however learn beneath to see why you are probably not getting a submit right now – it is extra of a peek inside my scrambled mind:

I began adorning for Christmas and set out this image of 18-month-old me with Santa and seen how badly it is light.  Determined to take away it from the body and take an image of it and see if I can add a filter to reinforce the 50+ year-old .

I overlook what filter this was, nevertheless it’s higher.  Then I attempted it in black and white…

I like this one, too.  Now I have to crop the images and ship them to Walgreens so I can have newer prints.  Add selecting them as much as my record.  Oh wait, they most likely will not match into the present body – add that to my record as effectively.

I put collectively this enjoyable little centerpiece however then remembered that I used to be going to make use of a silver tray for it.

Took out silver tray and realized it is gonna want sprucing.  Went to storage cabinet for silver polish and whereas there, remembered that the spray bottle of my Bona flooring cleaner wanted refilling, so I grabbed each of them as effectively.


Nicely rattling, silver polish actually works!

Began taking part in with new centerpiece after I realized that I haven’t got sufficient tiny ornaments for tray.  And in addition possibly these timber would look cute with my new Elf tableau.  Went to Goal for extra ornaments and tiny timber.

Spent a couple of minutes taking part in round with this and OH HECK YES!  I find it irresistible a lot.  And there’s a technique to how I set out all the characters (which had been presents from Sam, Allie, and Allie’s boyfriend Andrew, who discovered the elusive Narwhal for me) – I had the Santa’s workshop birdhouse already, so Papa Elf is closest to it, with Buddy holding the scary Jack-in-the-box subsequent, with Jovie close by as a result of she’s in her elf outfit.  Then the timber within the background and Mr. Narwhal representing Buddy’s journey to New York Metropolis to seek out his father; and eventually, Buddy holding a bottle of maple syrup ready for a plate of spaghetti.

And that is why I’ve nothing to submit. 

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