Hallucinations

On the drive home tonight, I am fairly sure I saw a Christmas palm tree on the Madonna property.  As in red Christmas lights making mu the trunk and then green lights used to form the leaves.  I must have seen something way wrong, because if I didn't this is a huge change from the traditional gingerbread looking meeting hall and white light tree on the top of the mountain.
This means I have lost my mind--or Phyllis has.  I'll let you know as soon as I do.