It's beginning to look a lot like

sorry.  I will stop with the inane Christmas tunes.  Too busy to do justice to a full concert report from last night.  Suffice to say, it was a lovely event.

 

I love the term 'greening' and our altar guild has done a stellar job in creating a festive space.

A snarky little note pad was delivered as a gift, along with a fuzzy pen--which Bogart has also appropriated.

AND some delish pastries also arrived at my door.