Christmas always comes too fast. For 363 days (counting for Christmas Eve, too) I look forward to it, can't wait for it to get here, and then come Dec. 15th I start to get in a panic because I've usually done NONE of the things that I want to do. Can't time just slow down a bit?
Didn't do much today. I took the dogs to be groomed and then wrapped a few presents. I tried that Nyquil "Zzzquil" last night. It's a non-habit forming sleep aid. I did sleep better last night but I was groggy all day and had no get-up-and-go at all. Totally bummed me out.
The wind is still pretty fierce and it's crazy-cold out there. I prefer it to snow when it's this cold. I do hope we get snow this year. Our chances are better, I think, since we've moved back to the mountain. We need to go buy sleds...
Later!
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