There Are Only....

:chains: :finger: :2guns: :whip: :eek: :fifty: :firing: :banana2: I do remember when I used to like Christmas.
no1tovote4 said:
247 Shopping Days left before Christmas!

:eek:
 
...and glittery lights, and sparkly bits, and happy music, and smiling faces...
 
mom4 said:
Christmas is nothing but pure unadulterated stress.


Only if you let it be.

Most of the stress comes from what others may be thinking of your ability to throw a good party.

If we really knew how seldom others thought of us, we would stop worrying about such things...
 
Scrooges! You're all scrooges.

(I haven't even put up a tree the last three years.)
 
Trees tipped over, baking for 3 days straight, gifts for 32 people when you have no money to begin with, family arguments, whining children, the sickening materialism of it all... I used to love it, but it gives me ulcers just thinking about it now.
 
mom4 said:
Trees tipped over, baking for 3 days straight, gifts for 32 people when you have no money to begin with, family arguments, whining children, the sickening materialism of it all... I used to love it, but it gives me ulcers just thinking about it now.
Been there, done that.
Remember that book you mentioned?
 

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