That's right. It's Christmas at our house. Or at least Christmas present wrapping time.
I've been buying a few presents here and there and, frankly, wrapping presents is one chore that I hate. I always leave it to the last minute and then rush through it.
I may not buy another present until Christmas Eve and I might be wrapping the rest of the presents into the wee morning hours of Christmas Day, but for just this one day, I'm ahead of the game.
Okay, that's all a lie.
I was only wrapping presents because the alternative was to climb Mt. Washmore and tackle the pile of laundry that has been building over the past couple of weeks.
We may not have clean underwear, but dammit, we have some pretty, sparkly presents to look at.
Monday, September 21, 2009