The tinsleliest tinsel tree you've ever seen. It folds down flat, lights included, into a pizza sized box ready for storage. So unlike my style and yet I find it really quite acceptable. Who would have guessed.
Donald didn't appear at the usual breakfast time this morning so I went up to give him his meds. He didn't remember falling at all but he'd cut the top of his nose and there was trickles of dried blood down his cheek (I will have to stop watching so many crime films!) Anyway, nothing drastic was in evidence, just looked worse really. He came down to my flat and slept on the couch after a bit of sustenance and cuppas.
We're going to watch some more Ludwig later.