Well,
we had a great Christmas, and it helps to pass the winter.
Ina Dobson
January 1, 1938
I’ve dismantled the tree . . . and feel
like I can settle down to just living again and enjoying my gifts and memories
of a very happy Christmas. . . Ina Dobson
It
seems to me that we spend December in anticipation of Christmas -- perhaps allowing
ourselves to enjoy it for a week or so before New Year’s -- but then we put it
all away. Moving away from Christmas and into the New Year, some of us face the doldrums. Oh yes, we have to take the tree down,
put away the decorations, and return to normal, but do we have to put away
everything that might make the drab winter months more bearable? We even “put
away” winter songs and pictures of pristine snowy scenes, and really –
Christmas sits at the official beginning of winter rather than the end. We have
weeks to go before the days are appreciably longer.
The
New Year forces us to face our issues. Some relate to business and income tax
and thus stand out as “musts.” Others relate to the tradition of “resolutions”
and have to do with self-improvement – admirable goals for the individual.
“Beautifully
Organized,” declares the cover of the January Better Homes and Gardens. I
wonder who they’re talking about. “Make 2015 the year you finally get organized
(for real this time),” says bhg.com. And now I’m slightly irked. I will never
be organized “for real” until I lose interest in this world. They might just as well tell me to “drop weight for good.”
Last
week I began “spring housecleaning,” starting with the pantry floor. You may think
I’m ahead of the game, but actually, I’m woefully behind. I told myself I had
to make a start, and the start didn’t have to be the whole pantry – just the
floor. And so I did the floor, and when the spirit moves me, I’ll do the first
shelf.
Already
scattering my fire, as it were, I took a break from the pantry and moved to the
sewing room where things are in utter disarray. As I sewed prior to Christmas,
so many things came out – needles, threads, ribbons, yarns, patterns, fabrics –
and very little went back into hiding. The little sewing room is overwhelmed,
and so am I. Those things came out one-by-one, and now I must put them away
one-by-one. The hardest decisions relate to storing works in progress – from
mending to doll clothes to quilts.
Well,
it’s the winter, you know, and not much is happening. KW
3 comments:
Last night on my run I was surprised to see how many houses still have their Christmas lights up. I'm not sure when ettiquette says they are supposed to come down, but it's nice that Seattlites are hanging on!
Some people continue to turn on their lights through Epiphany, the festival commemorating the visit of the Magi, which coincides with the Twelve Days of Christmas, I believe. My parents never spoke of Epiphany, and New Year's Eve was the last time the lights were turned on. Many people do that.
Then there's our neighbor -- he leaves them up through Valentine's Day, or maybe even Easter.
I will say, though, that I didn't think it was exactly a bright Christmas this year. Maybe I just didn't get to the right places, but here in my neighborhood, I thought it was a little dark.
Well we all know that here at the resort the lights stay on a looonng time. And the rest of the stuff stays up, too. :-)
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