I cannot join Andi today in taking the day off. Darn it. Tis the Season. Christmas has caught me completely off guard for the past 7 years here down South.
It cannot be Christmas, when it is 70 degrees can it? For some reason, I think it is September, and then I look at the calender, only to find a few days left to get things in order.
There is shopping, wrapping, baking, Christmas cards, etc. All of that has been started, but I am dead in the middle of all, as I type this.
The cookies get eaten almost as fast as I can bake them. Which is fine, it is Christmas and we typically do not keep sweets in abundance around here. (Because of me!)
However, I do think I am going to take some of Andi's advice and do something for myself, and for those that have to look at my face.
Today, I am going to pluck this craziness known as my eyebrows.
(And I need to attack this billy goat chin) When did I start morphing into Santa?
