Hi’ya. I’ve been MIA for the past month. Why? Oh just this little thing called “trying to balance my entirely life without losing my sanity.” I still haven’t figured it out, but I call it a roaring success that I have gone and hidden under a rock just yet. No, really. I’m going to count that as no small victory!
Tonight is Christmas Eve eve. Parker has been sick sick sick since Friday afternoon. I had lovely plans to enjoy some extra time with my parents this week before Christmas, but my mom came down with influenza too, so those plans were scrapped as we all recuperate and pray for healthy bodies for Christmas Day.
Nonetheless, the gifts are almost all wrapped and ready to reach their recipients starting tomorrow night. Yay! I’m always so sad when all of the pretty packaging gets tossed aside– all of those swoony, Christmas-happy packages obliterated. RIP wrapping paper. Rest.in.pieces.
I had grand plans for writing a much longer post when I started this at 9pm. Now it’s 1:49am and it’s time for me to get to sleep. Sweetest sugar-plum dreams!