Wheeeeee, christmas.....
Christmas is kinda one of those holidays that makes me want to hurl myself in vat of boiling eggnog and eat fruitcake and sugarplums until I yack from all the holiday ickiness. I always throw myself into christmas with an odd passion that borders on maniacal and always come crashing down *so hard* on the 26th. The weird thing is that it's the one holiday that almost always exceeds my wildest expectations (as far as stupidly cheerful goodiness goes) so it's not really a disappointment thing but a post partum depression thingy but with no tangible bundle of joy to get me through it.
Alrightie then, so away from that bent. sinatrapod and midwestjester - i've got x-mas goodies for you guys!!! But I'm totally holding them ransom until we can all go out for coffee. And I know it's not in the spirit of christmas to give gifts with conditions attached, but dadgummit it's the 26th and I'm just going to go ahead and be all grinchlike until we hit snerkins and my sad, desecrated old heart can get supersized again.
And johnny,
once again,
thank you,
for everything
Alrightie then, so away from that bent. sinatrapod and midwestjester - i've got x-mas goodies for you guys!!! But I'm totally holding them ransom until we can all go out for coffee. And I know it's not in the spirit of christmas to give gifts with conditions attached, but dadgummit it's the 26th and I'm just going to go ahead and be all grinchlike until we hit snerkins and my sad, desecrated old heart can get supersized again.
And johnny,
once again,
thank you,
for everything