Christmas Caroling. Not Just for the Birds...

Put down the hook and needles long enough to soak up a bit of the spirit of the thing I'm doing all this work for. Somehow I manged to acquire a sense of harassed anxiety about the season this year without even having any of the shopping, cooking, decorating on my agenda--without even leaving my room much let alone leaving the house.

Well back to work. Got about fifteen hours before were due to leave for the family thing at Ed's brother's. Half of that should be for sleep.

Ha.