“Hey, it’s past Thanksgiving; where’s my tree update??” you ask.
Sorry. We’re moving slowly this year. The day after Thanksgiving, a Death Virus descended upon all of us. Sam, Lydia, and I have been zombie-like these past few days. I even slept through the Iron Bowl! This was probably for the best, considering how it went.
I did manage to get the lights on the tree yesterday, but this morning Lydia and I feel like poop again.
It will get done, I promise.