And as if to confirm it, the very next song that played on my iPod after I bought this was Pearl Jam's cover of the Jackson Five song 'Someday at Christmas.'Ding dong merrily on high.
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Gah! Christmas! Poor Thanksgiving. Over here it is almost totally ignored except for the eating part. Maybe I should draw a cartoon about that. Anyway, I don't get into the full mood of Christmas until the last minute. However, the Christmas songs start to seep in and I find myself gleefully humming to them. Yay!
Ah, over here we have no such obstruction as Thanksgiving - it's all downhill to Christmas from about late August.
I actually saw a house with a Christmas tree up on the way home.
*sigh*
Yay! This makes me happy. I'd forgotten that drinks and cups were part of the preparation!
That's what I like about having Thanksgiving in October...it's well over by the time I feel Christmassy.
How could you forget that drinks and cups were part of the preparation!?!
Yaz and I just had Creme Brulee lattes, which were rather sickly in a this-is-a-kind-of-weirdly-festive-treat-that-I'd-definitely-have-again-but-not-on-a-regular-basis way
* sighs and resumes wrapping coal *
Prepare, IDV, PREPARE!
It's hard to feel Christmassy in 40 degree heat, the sweat pooling at the small of one's back.
Argh!!
I imagine so. It's depressingly mild here at the moment; not 40 degree warm, but a lot of people are still wearing shorts and strappy tops. I want some proper cold weather!
By 'a lot of people', do you mean you, Tim?
Sadly not - I'm in turmoil over this oddly mild weather and keep putting on inappropriate amounts of layers. There's probably a strappy top under here somewhere…
I know what you mean, actually. I only needed a T-shirt on while doing the garden yesterday.
Well, and jeans, naturally...
Ohmygod, pervert! You were gardening in just a t-shirt! Somebody call the Police!
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