It's time for my first long dark night of the soul. Okay, that's maybe putting it a bit too harshly, but tonight I'm at the store from 2:00p to 10:30p. Whee.
Most of the Christmas shopping is now done. I'm usually faster than this, but this year has been more of a crunch time-wise, so I'm still a bit behind with the stockings.
Christmas cards have started to arrive. I could say that my husband and I have sat down and scribed all our Christmas greetings already, but I would be telling a whopper of a lie.
I have a new "weirdest thing ever." I think it's actually pretty awesome, and even flattering, but I sure wasn't expecting anything like this to happen.
Stockings are actually one of the parts of Christmas I really enjoy. I like finding little useful things to tuck into the stockings of my in-laws and husband, and I have a lot of fun doing it.
You know that quotation, "Ever notice how 'what the hell?' is always the right answer?" Last night I used that wee bit of guidance after being at work for about nine hours, and took an hour-long