No, I wasn’t waiting in line at 4 AM for Target to open. Nor did I set foot in Costco today, or any sort of mall for that matter.
Nope, the only store that saw my money was the local Asian market.
After I got home, CD helped me lug all of our Christmas decorations up from the basement, and the only thing I managed to put up was Einstein’s Happy Hanukkah sign. Radley got jealous, stole Einstein’s Dreidel, and tried to bury it outside in the dirt.
Tomorrow morning, I’m meeting up with a certain someone for yoga and coffee, and I can’t wait! I’m also hoping to go get our Christmas tree. There is nothing like a real Christmas tree in my opinion. Love that pine smell.
What about you? Tree or Menorah, and if you celebrate Christmas, do you get a real or a fake tree?