The cards are sent. The shopping is done (other than fresh crabs tomorrow). All Amazon packages have been delivered. Folding chairs have been purchased. The wrapping is almost complete. The Festivus grievances have been aired. The Charlie Brown Christmas soundtrack has not been found. I cannot put off cleaning the refrigerator any longer. It's time.
This truly is the happiest time of year, when UPS and FedEx make multiple stops each day bearing gifts. I will miss them the most.
Many wishes of sugar cookies, naps, and warm blankets. Merry Christmas!