Anyhow The Wife has done her thing and decorated the house for Christmas.
Santa overload. It's her thing. Our thing when I was growing up was the fake snow spray on the windows, lighted four foot candles, the cat running around the house with tinsel out of the butt because he ate it, and the whiff of the rotating four color lights.
rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. And that thing was hot. No dumbass safety guards back then. You touched it, you got burnt, you learned.
Not much tonight, more tomorrow after harvesting.