I'm practically panting because I have so much to do.
I have been knitting lots of shawls and hats to give as Christmas gifts to my sisters and their husbands. I'm not quite done, but almost.
I hope my daughter doesn't mind when she comes home and finds out that I bought a small living tree in a pot. I picked up a cut one and it was heavy and I thought I just couldn't do it this year.
If you all want to come and help me and we could do it as a family, that would be fine. If left to my own devices, I'm going to make it easier on my body and my mind. That ease doesn't come cheaply, however.
Throw money at it, that will fix everything except my bank account.
Tis the season.
Tra la la.