Appealing ceiling

So, what's the story here? I woke late, but had time to take down the tree and de-Christmasify the living room. It took hours, and I was exhausted! Not having a loft ladder makes life a little more precarious. There was one box of tatty old rubbish that I'd taken down three weeks ago, that I just put straight back up in the loft again!  

I collapsed in front of Frasier, just one episode (I'm watching the boxsets again, it was Steve's idea) and  a mince  pie. Then it was time to get dressed for a party. It turned out to be full of quizzes and puzzles! Seriously, we had to beg for mercy. And I never got to tell my story, the one I've been working on....

But the food was good, as was the company, and I got a lift home, to the sadly empty living room. Empty, as in bereft of Christmas tree! I had left out my little glass and crystal beaded tree on its spinning laser stand, which I'd bought at a Christmas craft fair. So I set it up in the dining room and attempted to capture the swirling patterns on the ceiling. At least we still have some twinkling lights to illuminate our dark nights!