I have a love-hate relationship with this time of year. It's the time of year when EVERYTHING is a deadline. I have deadlines at work and at home. I have deadlines for when to get lists to this person, when to shop for these people, when to be at the school for the play, when to be at church for the pageant.
Now don't tell me that that word doesn't hold the same dread for you. At this time of year I hear it as "Dead"-line. And with so many, I feel like I will surely be dead by the end of the season.
To top that off, I don't like crowds. So any thought of shopping after the Wednesday before Thanksgiving gives me chills. And as much as I know it's the worst day, I can't get myself out to shop for my wife before the last week before Christmas. I just can't decide what I want to get her before then.
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