Greg surprised me - he took the tree down before he even unloaded his atv out of the back of the truck.  When I drug the tree boxes into the living room, I remembered that I had put the nativity scene box inside the tree box, so I need to go pack it away and then my house will not look like Christmas anymore.  It won&#39;t get back completely to normal until Saturday when my son will come up and help Greg move the piano back where it belongs.  It is on wheels but I won&#39;t let them roll it across the hardwood floors.  I am warming up the navy bean and ham soup I made the other day for our dinner tonight - didn&#39;t cook as I had no idea what time to expect Greg home from the mountains.  We decided to have a &quot;date day&quot; tomorrow.  Neither of us can figure out what we want to do though.  Hopefully, we will come up with something...