Can't believe that I'm still (partially) burying my head in the sand about this year's Christmas preperation.
Today, I was laughing about myself when chatting with a bucher about Christmas preperation, and I didn't feel even a slight sting of panic when he kindly told me the last posting dates for domestic Christmas mails. My house looks like World War 3 because I have been totally useless (worse than the usual state of my uselessness, to be exact) because of suffering from a week-long cold and looking after my wee one who was off sick for 2 days. I haven't finished card-writing/posting task. I haven't finished present-shopping, let alone wrapping them up. Haven't decided what to eat with roasted meat for Christmas/Boxing Day dinners. And so on. Amazing.
Not sure if I have already thrown in a towl or if I would suddenly sort everything out with a flick of a magic wand. Maybe I should have asked the butcher to lend me a hand. He said that he'd finished his cards and presents already.
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