... how much work it takes to relax and enjoy the holiday season. I’ve made and frozen about twelve or so batches of cookie dough. They’re our gifts this year.
Well, hey, not to be cheap, but we put lots of fun and love into them.
But now I’m tired and I’m watching The Santa Clause.
What about you? Are you tired yet?
I keep telling myself that the week between Christmas and New Years will involve lots of kicking back and enjoying the tree. And eating cookies and leftovers and cozying up together in front of the TV.
I just got a story idea last night before I fell asleep. In fact, I was so excited about it I woke up three times last night to remember it, because obviously my brain was very fearful it would forget it by morning.
No spies. Sleepy brain got spooks confused with ghosts. I gotta write this one, anyway. It’s crazy and it’s not at all in the plan, but I just want to write it anyway.
Ever have a story like that?