It’s that time of year again, when we must discuss the Hallmark Christmas movies. There continues to be two schools of thought regarding their virtues: one, they are harmless, escapist feel-good movies, or two: they are mindless, formulaic tripe. I suppose the Hallmark Christmas Movie Drinking game supports the later view in that there are thousands of these movies now but only a half dozen different plots.
Or, if you have to boil them down to just one plot line: “I will sooo fall in love with anyone I meet 2 weeks before Christmas.”
Oh well, it will all be over soon enough.
I’m on day 21 of my gnome Advent calendar which means I have 21 gnomes. Since I finally got my downsized tree up I can display them properly. This is my Jettie memorial gnome tree:
Gnomes, gnomes everywhere!