As much as I have tried to deny it over the last few days, I must admit that the winter season is truly & officially upon us. We've got the snow; we've had a tremendous cold spell; we've had the icy streets; we've got the Christmas carols on the radio & the Christmas cartoons on the TV.
I am again harried, overwhelmed, rushed, overworked, overextended, & exhausted.
Well, it is December after all.
Once again, I am going through my to-do list item by item, trying to eliminate those things that I absolutely, positively can get away with not doing in order to maintain some semblance of sanity.
'Tis the season.... of mental breakdowns.
The continuing saga of a quack who's gone to the dogs...or cats, as the case may be.
Sounds like you haven't yet come to the point, where I am, of just not giving a hoot about all the stuff I used to do to prepare for Christmas: the baking of treats, the shopping, the planning of special meals, travel, etc.
ReplyDeleteNow I'm just doing exactly what I feel like doing and not more than one or two things more. It really relieves the pressure. Why, I might even enjoy Christmas this year!