Just a little change

T's in hate with Tripod, so she's moving to Blog*Spot. Sooooo... in honor of her moving off of Tripod, I did a little revamping of the sidebar, and I'm thinking about putting a little icon near the top. Maybe. Also, no pics until after finals. Then I'll buckle down and get those togeather. I'll try to post, but abso-frickin-lutly no promises.

Tarrith saw the snow outside yesterday and felt a similar little twinge to that of a ten-year old. "It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas" was what he was singing as he dragged out the ladder to get the Christmas stuff down from the attic. The ladder is rickety, and doesn't look very stable, but it's carried Dad up and down it, so it still works.

Down came the nativity, down came the boxes of lights, pine branches, and ornaments. Down came the wreath that goes over the mantle, but my question is, where's my favorite soldier? Ah, well, maybe I'll find him later. He was my dancing partner for so many Christmases when I was in single digits (through eleven, probably) that I'm suprised he's gone a-wall.

So count'em with me... how many days until Christmas?