I hate Christmas… hate the decorations in the stores in September…. hate the god awful Christmas carols that sound worse than elevator music… hate the imperative to exchange costly gifts… hate the families pulling us in different directions to spend time with them…. hate the minefield of socially required gift giving at work… just hate the whole thing. I find Christmas to be the most stressful time of year, and if I could boycott it altogether I would.
Except for Angel. Being six… he loves Christmas, and I love to see his happy face, so now he’s my reason to do the tree, the food, the presents, the whole shebang. Sigh… wonder how long this has to last. The beautiful KissBitch sent me an email with her and Darkman dancing about in little elf costumes, and Angel happened to be there when I opened the email…. so naturally he wanted to make one with us in it…. and here ’tis…
Click on the picture for a bit of early Christmas nonsense. I wonder how long I can put off putting up the tree this year…. December 19th is my record 🙂