Ah, the social obligations of the season (minimal as they are for me) have passed, and now I can relax and enjoy. With that, we got our tree yesterday. There was a slight snafu, in that the place we have gotten our tree for the past 16 years isn't selling them this year. So, after some floundering and confusion, we managed to secure a tree from
another establishment. Had I known we'd be getting the tree so close to home, I could have strapped it to the bike trailer and gone about it that way. How cool would that be, bringing home an Xmas tree by bike? But I digress. Maybe next year.
Here's the tree in its lighted glory:

This may be one of the oddest things you'll read on this blog, but I like to remove all corrective lenses (contacts or glasses) and look at the tree. My nearsightedness and astigmatism create a sparkly halo effect on the lights that I find quite pleasing. This is the sole benefit I've discovered of being visually impaired.
And, some soup sustenance for decorating the tree:

Mushroom Wild Rice Soup from
Happy Herbivore. Sorry, I can't find the recipe online. Trust me when I tell you that it's delicious.
It's holiday bliss from here on out.