Made my heart skip a beat for a minute
It's November now.
You know what that means ... Because I'm a sick, twisted person, I will have a Christmas tree up in 14 days.
Fourteen. I just gotta get Dave to check all the boxes for mice and rats and bats and other creatures that ruin my yuletide glee. Because that's what this all is. Yuletide glee. Has nothing to do with being ca-razy.
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It's how we roll,
Kind of unreasonable
1 comment:
Whoa-ho-ho, I also will be one of THOSE people. The minute Thanksgiving is in sight, I'm all "gotta get that tree up, start renting holiday flicks, plan what to bake, make mall dates to shop..." It's a bit neurotic, but it works.
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