Like most other bloggers around this time of year, I was recently on the hunt for the perfect Christmas tree and I had to take pictures to document the experience.
I put on my winter best...in this case the sequined shirt and workout gear that I had on for my fitness class today. My apologies guys. It's not a cable knit sweater and Hunter boots.
I went to the local tree farm. In my case...I ventured down to the parking garage where my clearance Christmas tree from last year was stowed. Thanks, Target for giving a girl 50% off her tree last year because she didn't decide until the last minute that she wanted to be festive.
I plucked that perfect tree from the lot at the tree farm and strapped it to the top of my freshly snowed on SUV. More realistically, I heaved and ho-ed the box to get it into my shopping cart while trying not to breathe in the dust.
I listened to Christmas music on the way back while sipping on hot apple cider from the farm stand. Well actually, I pushed the cart into the elevator with one hand and checked my voicemail with the other hand.
Then that sucker finally made into my apartment. Now I'm tired. That's enough work for one night. Stay tuned for my recount of the decorating process. :) Thanks for visiting! You are beautiful! You are blessed and I hope you never forget!