There's only 12 days until Christmas... It's coming fast, as usual.
And, as usual, I'm feeling the pressures of the holidays.
I have a love/hate relationship with the holidays. I often feel pulled in several directions and there is never enough time to do all the things I want to do.
I have vacation time planned, but I also have commitments that will not allow me to vacate out of the hustle and bustle.
Happily I'm pretty much finished with the shopping. A couple more gifts to pick up, but I'm pretty sure what and where to get them.
I'll keep pushing forward and soon I can whine about the boredom of January.