So, this evening, I finished my holiday shopping... except for one more thing which may not be available yet... oh, and something for me from Santa.
Any presents we may or may not have for the clowns are all wrapped and stashed away "somewhere in the house."
There are about a
I've *thought* about addressing our Christmas cards... but I have to get the "present wrapping station" that is our dining room table all cleaned up before Buddy's birthday party this Saturday (which reminds me, I have to order the food for Buddy's birthday party this Saturday... and do the grocery shopping for it Friday night), so the cards are gonna have to wait a little bit... but I'm getting antsy about them.
There are also treats to make up, too.
I'm *thisclose* to being finished with my latest project at work - address and seal 400 Christmas cards. I finished addressing them all this afternoon.
Saturday night, I went to bed peaceful and content -- without a care in the world. Every single dream I had dealt with all the stuff I need to do for home, work, kids, etc. Every time I woke up from any of the dreams, my mind immediately went into overdrive with the mental to-do list.
I'm starting to feel a little like that elf...
*** Update: And so, last night before I fell asleep, I thought "Hey God ol'buddy ol' pal, I could sure use a little extra "found time" to get some stuff done." Shortly after that, an ice storm blew through the area, closing local schools -- making today a "stay home day."
Coincidence? I think not...
Pardon me whilst I do a little happy dance and then go back to bed (what? It's only 5am as I type this)