In The Back Of My Mind
I did a little bit of Christmas work last night. This may sound a little crazy, but we keep an enormous amount of Christmas stuff in the attic. How much, you wonder? We have eighty plastic storage boxes that are a little bigger than cardboard office file storage boxes, two trees, a bunch of different wreaths and floor decorations, a train with roughly thirty feet of track, and a bunch of other stuff that I can’t describe accurately because I’m not really certain as to what it is. Yeah, my wife really loves the whole Christmas thing. Me, I doubt that I would even put up a tree if it were my call. My wife and my daughter worked the garage floor while I worked the attic. It takes about an hour to get it all down, and I will be doing very little from this point forward. My wife pretty much takes over from here, and I just handle the heavier and more cumbersome things. While up in the attic, I was positioned to think of something that I don’t often consider. Here’s the thing…I sometimes fee...