Two weeks ago, I ordered The Husband’s Christmas present online. It included a free gift. Two hours after I clicked “submit order,” I received an e-mail saying the item was out-of-stock and I’d be notified as soon as it shipped. Two hours after that, I received another saying the item had been shipped. Today I received a box. Inside was the free gift. The item I ordered isn’t due to arrive until January 5th. Awesome.
We finally got a Christmas tree yesterday. Today it’s still not decorated. But I don’t think I’ve ever seen a more perfectly proportioned tree. And it smells amazing.
Last night I found my gifts hidden under our bed. I spent the better part of an hour testing their weight and gently shaking them. Nearly all of them have me completely stumped.
The Husband refuses to see It’s Complicated with me on Christmas day. Because it’s a chick flick. Maybe if I threaten him with New Moon…
I saw New Moon for a third time last week. I love Edward.
I’m only halfway done shopping for Christmas dinner. Which means I have to go to the store and battle the crowds today. Which means I will need chocolate.
The Husband was violently ill two days ago. Since then, I’ve been going back and forth between fear of catching whatever he had and trying to convince myself that I feel GREAT! AMAZING! NEVER BETTER! ’cause they say it’s all in your frame of mind. I swear, if I ralph on Christmas, I will hurt someone.
Yesterday we had a Secret Santa party at work. Apparently, my Secret Santa thought he knew best because he decided to toss out my list and get something I have absolutely no use for. Thanks, Santa.
I’m not completely 100% done with anything… decorating, shopping, wrapping, you name it. And I can’t get motivated to do any of it. And I’m running out of time. And it’s stressing me out. Which makes me want to sit down and just read for a while. Which just wastes more time and stresses me out even more.
Make me feel better. Tell me one specific thing that you are most looking forward to on December 25th.