Jeez. It’s been a day. Can we start now on Secret Santa 2024?
Do you need a Valentine Sharon?
Send me your address and I will pop some chocolates and fuzzy pink socks in the mail for you.
Thank you. Munching! Nah, I’m fine. I just miss all the lights and the acres of cinnamon and walnuts and baking stuff front and center in the supermarket, and people being nice to each other in traffic, and that whole feeling of, “Hey, happy holidays!” as people greeted each other or said good-bye. It was just a nice feeling of baseline happiness and having things to look forward to. I will stop listening to the news and I’ll be fine.
You are entirely correct, though, that fuzzy socks can help with many Life Problems!
If it helps, DH and I haven’t taken down a single Christmas decoration inside the house yet. (A lot of life got in the way.) Outside got pulled before a round of bad weather, but tree is still up and everything. Probably coming to an end this weekend, tho.
well, you let me know and I can easily have Amazon drop off some fuzzy pink socks.