...I hear a jazzy track from "A Charlie Brown Christmas" on the radio.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah - I'm old-school - I still listen to the radio)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah - I'm old-school - I still listen to the radio)
... I hear Burl Ives singing.
until I double up on prozac.
When the commercial for holiday Hershey's Kisses comes on, the one where they form the shape of a tree, and each one is a bell, and they play "We Wish You A Merry Christmas."
<whew>
You could adopt some kids from Angel Tree or some such. No wrapping unfortunately, but giving to someone who appreciates it.It still doesn't feel like Christmas yet, so I don't know! It just now started getting cold enough for hot cocoa, so maybe that's it. If I drink some Russian Tea in this weather, it'll all probably come flooding back
My siblings don't want to trade gifts with anyone this year, not even tiny little random things that make them happy, like those chocolate oranges they each love. They say they can buy their own. Fine, and their choice and all. But one never realizes how much one enjoys wrapping a chocolate orange with a glass of egg nog until it becomes completely irrelevant.
I swear I'm going to wrap a few toys and drive around on Christmas Eve to hand them to random kids. I'll probably get arrested, lol!
You're welcome....when SK saves our collective sanity and moves threads like this into the holiday forum...