Our annual Mardi Gras party happened yesterday and today I decided it was time to take the decorations down.
The end of carnival doesn’t officially arrive for a little over 24-hours, so this is a bit out of character for me, but I needed to cleanse my palate. Sometimes after a successful holiday, it’s time to pack it up and move on to the next thing.
Thanks to my husband, our apartment looks like the party never even happened and I can now focus on getting through the next 35 days and revel in spring.
Laissez les bon temps rouler!