Angel-less

I don't like taking down Christmas decorations, and am often the last person around to do so. My Christmas trees are still up as I write this (they are fake, so that enables me to put off this task longer than I could if I had a real one dropping needles in my living room).

Anyway, yesterday I heard a truck stop outside the window to my office and looked out to see - much to my dismay - that it was an electric co-op truck, and it was there because they were removing the angel from the light pole.





Sigh. I guess this means I have to accept that Christmas is officially over. Darn.