I’m often asked by friends and family why I don’t have a Christmas tree at home (and by often, I mean every year). My answer never changes: “My apartment isn’t large enough. I live in New York, remember?” I sometimes add that my living situation also involves a walk-up, and that I don’t fancy the idea of lugging up a giant spruce.
And then there’s this slightly controversial opinion, which I relay less often: I don’t really need a tree to spread festive cheer around my home.
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