
This weekend is my last chilled weekend before I start my travels again. So I'm thinking it's prob the best day to get the xmas tree.
But.. the whole fam is busy. So I ask them if i should just go get it myself. set it up. and then we can all decorate it together. After all, if we only have a few hours together, it'll be way more fun to decorate.
everyone likes this idea.
STEP ONE: getting the tree
the house is now empty.
i take off to get the tree.
and i'm trying to decide which one to pick.
they're all wrapped in string.
the clerk was so nice. ... and patient with me... i have the guy cut open the string so i could take a peak. But then i felt bad that i kept having him cut open the string on the trees, so i finally pick one.
the guy gets me a trolley.
he takes it to the counter.
he tries to wrap the tree for me in netting but has to get two other people to help him.
one of the clerk's yells out "is this your tree? it's huge!"
I'm not quite clueing in...
The clerk rolls the tree back onto the trolley. Rolls it?
I'm still not clueing in...
I pull the trolley to check out.
I pay for the tree.
I ask another clerk to help me get it to my car.
The clerk pushes the trolley to my car and proceeds to load up the car.
Clerk: Do you have any bungee cords?
Karen: No.
Clerk: Hmm... it's pretty big. Your trunk lid won't stay down. The tree is sticking out quite a bit.
I'm still not clueing in...
Stranger: Here you go. I've got a bungee cord you can use.
Karen: Oh no no. You don't have to do that. We'll use string.
Stranger: No really. Take it. I've got hundreds of these.
Karen: Well thank you. that's very kind of you.
The clerk bungees the trunk lid and off I go.
I pull the car into the garage backwards. I get out. Grab the tree stand and set it in the living room where we all decided the Christmas tree would look best.
And now.... the tree.
Umm... never clued in how big it was...
Until now...
And I'm alone...
STEP TWO: getting the tree out of the trunk of the car.
This was not easy.
Umm... very heavy.
Very very heavy.
Like... out of breath heavy.
I try to pull it out. It won't budge.
Try a second time. It won't budge.
I walk into the house and psyche myself up...come back and start yanking on the tree.
Yank. yank. yank. yannnnnk.
yanking... yank some more.
Nothing.
Not moving.
Breathe. Stop for a sec.
Repeat yanking procedure.
Breathe. Stop for a sec.
Yank one last time. Lost my balance.
But.. good news... it's now 2/3 out of the car.
Hooray!
Now i proceed to drag it out of the trunk.
And I do so successfully.
It's now laying on the the steps that go into our house.
Breathe. Stop for a sec.
I start laughing. Oh lordy lordy...what have I got myself into??
I take a break to call my buddies matt and carla and have a good laugh about how pathetic I look!!!
I'm so glad no one was filming me...
STEP THREE: getting the tree into the living room.
I now drag the tree into the living room.
Oh no! I forgot!
I have to put that tree into the tree stand!!!
What the... there's no flippin' way!!!
Ok.. right... no prob... because... I am now determined to get this $%& tree into the tree stand!!
Remember in the Grinch that Stole Christmas when the dog Max is trying to help carry the big bags of presents that are 100 times his size... and he's awkwardly staggering back to the sled? Umm yes.... that is me picking up this tree!!!
I'm wabbling all over the place; the tree is attacking me; i'm covered in needles - the floor is covered in needles and i'm suffocating under this big ass tree!
I finally drop it into the tree stand; hang on to it for dear life so it doesn't topple over... i bend down without letting go of the branches and leanthe tree on my lower back; and i start tightening the bolts to secure it in place.
I'm totally out of breath.
and now... my tree is on a 45 degree angle, stuck in this tree stand. Totally crooked.
But i don't care. it's in the tree stand. it's not falling over. I am leaving it. just like that.
and victory is mine..
STEP FOUR: my family
I cut off all the netting and watch this thing open up. Wow! It was gynormous!! Like... the biggest tree we've ever bought.
Of course the one time I get a tree by myself I pick the biggest tree ever. Typical kp moment.
Madi comes home and walks into the living room, sees the tree standing up all crooked. She immediately bursts out laughing.
And we both bust out laughing. Except...she laughed a little longer than I did. umm... I stopped half way through...
(she's so grounded)
Then later Dylan comes home ... "wow. that is a big tree. Is that the biggest tree we've ever had? Will we have enough ornaments for it?"
(oh shut up Dylan)
So there you have it... my Christmas tree kp moment...