Tell me it isn't so. It's December 1st. The dreaded but much loved Christmas season. I know I am paradox.
Just like Thanksgiving, I am not prepared. Within the next 30 days I will take two major trips, pull in and decorate the tree, make room for another major piece of furniture (which constitutes re-arranging the living room), buy and wrap gifts, celebrate a major milestone birthday, prepare for my company's yearend inventory and try to enjoy the season. All of that with only two more weekends at home. AAARRRGGHHH!
Are you tired just reading the list? I am. Can we postpone or extend the month of December, pretty please?
Of course, if I was Martha Stewart and her staff of many, it wouldn't be a problem. But this Cali Gal is on her own.
Now I know why people put booze in Eggnog, to help relieve the anxiety. Pass the nog, please.
