I have yet to write my much-acclaimed Christmas letter. (Do not snicker. It is much-acclaimed and causes me a mild panic every year when I contemplate writing another one.)
I haven’t baked a single Christmas cookie, nor wrapped a gift.
I can’t even remember where I put the kids’ Christmas lists.
Bah-humbug.
Send eggnog. Wait. Send a million dollars and a maid. And a therapist.
Thank you and good-night.
I feel your pain there Mel. I haven’t begun shopping yet.
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I’d like to get on that maid/money train, too. I’d be happy with a cook instead of therapist.
Ho ho ho –
‘Lucy’
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Say on, sister!
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I will send…only if you share….bawaaahaaahaaaa
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Maybe your Christmas letter could be a haiku this year?!
my Christmas letter
much acclaimed, panic follows
must have eggnog now
Could be fun!
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