It's December! News flash, I know. And today is the day. Every December there comes a day when it hits me: I've got 90 days worth of tasks to accomplish and 19 days in which to accomplish said tasks. OK, it's official. I'm FREAKING OUT!
Not that you care. Not that you don't most likely feel the same. Not that you need to hear it here from me. But AIGHHHHHHHH! I think I'm having chest pains. I can't breathe. My head feels like it might explode. There are so many thoughts swimming around in my normally vacant brain that there just isn't enough room and something is about to blow!
What's a girl to do? And then it hits me…………
Ahhhhhh, that's much better.
Queue the Christmas carolers
Let the shopping begin (Somebody's got to get this economy moving in the right direction and I just might be the woman to do it)
Start melting the white chocolate
Roll out the wrapping paper
String up the lights
Trim the tree
Light the candles
Don't forget to give back
Just keep the Peppermint mochas flowing and nobody gets hurt!
