I don’t care what anyone thinks, I’m doing Christmas RIGHT this year. Starting with December 1st.
That’s right, guys. I’ve already watched “Miracle on 34th Street” and I’m going to a faux-office Christmas party tonight. Today it’s a red dress; tomorrow a sprig of holly; soon I’ll be hanging out with mistletoe hanging over my head.
Des, watch out for the 6-foot Douglas fir about to hit our apartment.