I got festive tins for my little snacks. I’m also bringing a tin of Chex mix, as it’s quite good, and sharing is nice.
I’m not looking forward to the four baskets of laundry that need to be folded.
Should I wear my green sweater with the hole tomorrow? Or I have a wine-colored open front shirt. You know, for the holiday.
I’m not completely deluded; I don’t think too many people care what I’m wearing. Probably only me.
That’s okay.