has been staring down Christmas
is kicking butt.
Agh. I need to get moving.
I went Christmas shopping yesterday,
but realized rather quickly that
"Ch-Ching" is not the merriest sound,
and called it a day.
So I went home and sought refuge
at my scrap desk
It kind of worked, actually.I know I'll probably have to venture back out into that madness
soon (ick, ick, triple ick),
but I'm thinking that maybe I'll just make one more stop
at the grocery store
and bake everyone's presents this year.
The more I think of it,
the better it sounds.
Since I can't stare down Christmas
I'll hurl cookies and fudge at it instead.
It's a plan.