No, these paperwhites aren't mine. I gifted them to my sister and she sent me the picture of a few bulbs tucked in a pretty glass bowl with nice rocks. My sister is like that. She makes things look so nice.
It's turned cold, but really, it was time. The possibility of snow this morning turned out to be just a few flakes.
I had an early morning eye doctor appointment, so I was glad the roads were dry. All was well, the transplant looks good, come back in a month. Pressures were good.
Then there were just a few minutes at home before it was time to meet my retreat friends for lunch. Just four of us today, two are in Florida, one on a trip, one sick.
I came home and unplugged the Christmas tree. Started the process of taking off the lights. Sarah's light-stringing process ends up with such a lovely tree, white lights buried in the middle and colored around the outside.
It's so dark in the living room now. I have new LED solar lights outside - but that doesn't brighten things up inside.
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