Hello, Sunday.
I don’t have any witticisms to share this week.
We’re at t-minus five days until Christmas and I don’t feel like I have anything left undone. The few presents I needed to buy are bought and wrapped, work is decently tied up and I’m ready for a few days of friends and family time and to garner some hope as we’re looking into the new year.
I’ve got one more stocking stuffer sweet treat to share before the holiday (did you try those nuts yet?) and we get to some semblance of (much-needed) normal food around here.
Until then, I hope you’re okay. This time of the year (in normal times, much less 20 months to a pandemic) can be stressful, and more than one person I know is warm-close-to-boiling on the inside. My advice? Movement and music is medicine so whenever you’re close to blowing, put on your favorite tunes (Britney for me, 4evR) and throw yourself a spontaneous dance party.
No doubt it’ll make you smile.
As will this.
Have a great week!