I hadn’t realized just how much of an emotional toll worrying takes on one’s body until today. I have felt utterly exhausted all day long, struggling to get a few things done in order to wrap up Christmas decorating and tidy up the house a bit. The only thing to which I can attribute this complete and utter lack of energy is yesterday’s events and worrying about “Lucky”‘s fate. She has a home now so there’s no more to worry about; but my body hasn’t realized that yet, I guess.
But, taking advantage of this unseasonably warm weather, the outside decorating is done. Lights are hung. Bows and ornaments are attached.