It's driving the nosey office manager nuts that I have all these boxes, and she doesn't know what I have. She kind of thinks it's her business to know everything moving in and out of this office.
Tonight I want to:
--Find whatever it is in the fridge that is dead, and bury it properly;
--finish wrapping presents;
--unpack the rest of the nativity scenes (I collect them, during the holidays, they're all over the house);
--make soup for dinner for tomorrow;
--think about finishing (or at least reading more of) A Clockwork Orange for book club tomorrow; and
--get to bed at a halfway reasonable hour.
Can I do it? Only the shadow knows!
But last night, I did very well at commando shopping at Bellevue Square--in and out of Crate and Barrel in record time, off to a few other stores and was only 2 minutes late meeting John at 6:30. I'm down to 3 boxes of frangos on my shopping list. Not bad for the 18th of December. Of course, I haven't mailed my cards yet, but....
Anyway, back to the grind.