Holiday panic is here.
I didn’t think I’d get it this year. Things were fine.
Until today. I just panicked. I don’t know if I’m exchanging gifts with the in-laws this year. I’ve still got to mail some things. I’ve not begun shopping for my daughter. I still need to order my husband’s gifts. We’re hosting Dean’s holiday party on the 20th and I’m hosting a neighborhood coffee on Friday. I need to schedule an eye doctor appt before we leave and then there are meets and tournaments. I’ve got a lot of work for work-work to do as well.
We’re flying back “home” this year for a very short visit and I’m afraid to look at the calendar to see how long it is until we leave.
It will all work out, but damn. I wish I could enjoy the “Happiest time of the year”.
Clutch Cargo Lips 
I can’t remember the last time I was able to just sit back and enjoy this time of year. Good luck!
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Ah ha! You haven’t had the guts to check in with the “farm folk” either! Of course, in all fairness, it should be Dean’s call. I’ll be waiting for the report.
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