Hanging chicken wire light balls high up in trees, keeping the lines untangled, managing three-way taps and keeping track of what goes where must use the same area of the brain I use for balancing my checkbook because I am hopelessly befuddled before the whole ordeal is over.
But, they're up. Finally!
And I feel about like a reindeer caught in a multi-colored blizzard of twinkle lights...
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