I have been off my game. The holidays have a way of doing that. Your schedule fills up, you flit from one party to the next and you get the otherwise ridiculous notion that you are a jet setter.
We're not even into heavy holiday party season and I'm already seeking out red sequined tops (only acceptable this time of year) and eating more cheese than can be digested by a single human being.
Gastrointestinal issues aside, I just love this time of year. Dressing up, seeing old friends, making new friends, toasting to just about everything on the planet and all under the glow of twinkling white lights. (Everything is better with white lights).
But tonight I finally got back to my computer, pulled up the ol' blog and realized that all I can do is worship my Pagan tree, listen to holiday music and revel in the "Holiday Me". So just for tonight Christmas is all about me and not the lil tike in the manger.
Don't fret for my eternal soul, I'm an ordained minister and will absolved myself of sin later. Tonight it's white lights, cheerful tunes and the glee of how good I look in red.
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Red dress, cheese and white lights; I think you're all set for the Holidays.
I expect to see you in a red sequined outfit next Saturday night. Granted, I will not be supplying a Christmas tree for the occasion, but on the other hand, I won't be serving well tequila either.
I'm still looking for "sparkle" befitting a non-holiday party. Only Petron for Saturday, right?
I'll toast to that! I came close to purchasing a case of Duraflame crackle logs and a $3 poker today to christen my new fireplace. Next trip.
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