Despite the fact that it is unseasonably warm and it does not feel like Christmas, at the Studio it's at least starting to look like Christmas. Now I can't wait to decorate the apartment, but judging by the way Hank reacted to the boxwood wreaths I don't know if we are going to do a tree this year. I have a feeling if we do, all the branches from the waist down will be gone by the third week of Advent. I'll see how long Mr. Lion's boxwood wreath scarf lasts when Hank and I go to work Friday and then decide.