For the past week, maybe longer, I have fallen asleep planning for Christmas. Christmas!! It's certainly not intentional, I don't plan to obsess about gifts for my mom, and cookie recipes to share with the neighbours, but every night, as I'm falling asleep, Santa shows up. 90ยบ with 80% humidity forecast for this weekend, and I'm thinking about snowglobes and candycanes.
So I'll be off to bed in 45 minutes or so (as soon as the towels are done in the dryer) and we'll see. Maybe I can figure out the best gift ever. 'Course then I'd have to be able to remember it tomorrow.
1 comment:
Nothing like 90 degree heat to make you want to think of Santa, sounds perfectly normal to me!
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