And all through the house?
The smell of gingerbread, as the annual gingerbread house building begins.
I'm fighting the urge to collapse in a heap on my still ever-so-comfortable bed. I have things to do, I'm just not motivated to do them... I suppose the past two weeks might justify a little down time.
Almost everything is done, I think. Only a few more gifts to take care of. I'm a little behind the eight ball, as far as gifts go. Maybe I'll start next year's in January and avoid the Christmas Eve rush.
Time's a wastin'.
Better get on with something!