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Panic Time

Christmas is coming,
The goose is getting fat.
Please put a penny in the old man’s hat.
If you haven’t got a penny then a ha’ penny will do…

(Well, you know the rest…)

This is the time of year when I just get crazy. So much to do! So little time! Christmas comes on the same freakin’ day every year, and yet, I can’t ever avoid the last minute hectic feeling. It’s like I’m singing in rounds all the time, except the song’s never over, and I can’t catch my breath. For instance, just this week alone:

My little boy is sick. Not just a little bit sick. He got sent home from school on Thursday morning, and we took him to the doctor right away, and though he looked awful he didn’t even have a fever and so they just sent us home and said, oh well.. wait it out. So we’re waiting. And waiting. It’s Day 5 now and really? We’d really just like him to be well already. We’re going back to the doctor tomorrow because the fevers that were nonexistent on Thursday? They won’t go away now. Not to mention the whoopsie tummy incident on my den carpet (right behind me, at the computer) that somehow made a red Slurpee live forever in monument on the rug. Ok so the carpet doesn’t owe us a thing, but I had been hoping to replace it sometime after my elderly cats weren’t around to leave their own monuments on a new carpet. Oh well, just my luck. Anyway, I’m really hoping BoyZilla gets well soon… I truly hate seeing him so miserable.

Second, the Christmas Cards. The cards are here, but still in boxes. The newsletter that I had been skipping the last four years suddenly got done this year (my daughter volunteered) but now it means an extra trip to Kinkos at some point for copying. Sigh. And is there anybody out there who can run to the post office for me? I need about a hundred stamps, quick. Thanks!

Third, the office potluck, scheduled for Wednesday, at a time when I already had a meeting on the top floor (a big deal where I work). I struggled all weekend to find something I could make in the crockpot for ease of carrying. Except the group couldn’t decide whether it was going to be breakfast or lunch. If it was breakfast then there are others who are the queens of breakfast casseroles and quiche, so I needed a sort of side dish, that was festive, and good for either situation. Not as easy as you’d think.

I settled on Potatoes Au Gratin with Asiago and Gorgonzola and cream cheese with turkey kielbasa. (Did I mention that people in my office don’t eat pork?) So I send the poor husband on a cheese hunt in the market (We’re simple cheese slice people and typically can’t even spell Gorgonzola) and after much searching he was successful. Yay! Gourmet cheesy potatoes! Except you know what? The boss tells me today that our potluck has been postponed. So has my meeting on the top floor, by the way, so I’m feeling all cheesed up and nowhere to go. Harumph.

My wedding ring has been broken since before Thanksgiving and it has been repaired and is waiting for me at the jeweler, except I can’t seem to get there, what with the sick kid and cheese quest and all. I guess it’s ok, though because my nephew already has the book I bought him for Christmas so I have to go get something else this weekend. One last trip to the mall. I guess I’ll pick up my ring this weekend.

So, as you can imagine, I’m a little stressed out. So much, in fact, that I got all teary-eyed at one of those Folger coffee commercials, you know, where the missing family member gets home for Christmas, and starts a pot of coffee for his sleeping mom and dad? Yeah that one. Totally bawled. I think I need a cuppa and a hug.

But, it’s not all bad… today the mailman brought this:

Gedifra Cashmere pink yarn
Gedifra Cashmere pink yarn

That’s right, Trish. Go pet the cashmere. It’ll all be over soon.

3 responses to “Panic Time”

  1. Jen Avatar

    Definitely take some time to pet the cashmere–you need the break. I know I’d rather be dog sick than watch either child go through it, and when Lexie had pneumonia, I spent the entire time beside myself.

    I realized recently I forgot to schedule our Christmas picture for Christmas cards. And I haven’t written a newsletter. And I’ve decided I really don’t care. 🙂 I’m skipping both this year. I’ve got knitting that has to get done if my kids are going to have warm hands next week, and we’re spending the week with my parents, brother, sis-in-law and niece. If I get all the kids’ presents wrapped and we make it to my parents’ house without forgetting anything, Christmas has been a success!

  2. mzundercover Avatar

    Trish, email those newsletters. It’s better for the environment anyway 🙂 Hope the kid (and everything else) gets better soon!

  3. Holly Avatar

    Definitely pet the cashmere. Hoping the boy is better now. Dragging him back to the doc if still sick is the only way to go (note, secondary infections that show up day 3-4 after influenza starts are not that uncommon. Secondary infections are usually bacterial, they can be treated!)

    Have a cup of tea – you have earned it!

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