joyeux noël

last year's french snowman...i can't remember his name...shame on me.

so i just sorted through "the bag" in the closet. it really began as a bag, but has turned into a heap. i like to remind myself, when i am leaning way far over "the bag" to get to anything else in the closet, that it is a "bag" full of joy for all the li'l (and not so) girls and boys i know.

i've got stuff sorted and thoughts of wrappings...and this is good, BUT i MUST hit the post office tomorrow. you may be cringing at the mere thought of any post office visit this time of year...BUT, do not fret! the university's post office (in the student union) is ready and waiting for all i've got to bring (and little to no line,) but with limited holiday hours...hence the MUST for tomorrow.

i would love to be ringing the doorbells of my recipients and

coming in for a visit instead of hitting up that sleepy

post office, but i'll take what i can get.

cheers!