What a day...

I left work early because I CAN NOT get rid of this cold I have, and I took what they were calling "dayqul" but I know is really the liquid gelcap of crack-cocaine because I felt all fuzzy and stoned. I felt like I was standing there with my eyes crossed all day. So I drove up to Amy's (I do not support driving under the influence in this manner) to take a nap...But my pookie is so cute I cant waste a minute of my time with her on sleep. So Amy, pookie and I went all over town searching for last minute items for her Christmas tree. I cant tell you how beautiful her tree looks...But it was not an easy project. I helped Chris carry in the tree and we snapped one of the legs off in the door way, so that was awesome. Talk about Jimmy rigging. Finally we got it standing althoug not in an upright fashion. But we plugged on and in the end all was well... It is one of the most darling trees I have ever seen. Im so sad because I don't think I will be doing my tree this year because my house will not be in the right state for it. In my mind I think the construction workers would appreciate something pretty to look at while working on the house...Adam does not quite see it that way. I see them all holding hands, swaying to-and-fro singing "oh Christmas tree"...Is that so wrong?