(and feel free to comment! My older posts are certainly no less relevant to the burning concerns of the day.)
Thursday, December 07, 2006
Wassails and Yuletidings, Ye All
When Christmastime shrieks by overhead, and your Christmas thoughts close in around you, repeat to yourself: "it's just once a year" it's just once a year, when that magical time comes crashing down and crushes our souls into sugarplum pudding.
The closer it gets to Christmas, especially once I'm in the company of family, the more my soul tends to feel like the sugarplums themselves: full and round and shining with crystalline sweetness. I love it! :)
1 comment:
methinks I've heard this one before.
Why oh why is your soul crushed at Christmastime?
Well, at least it's crushed into a tasty treat.
The closer it gets to Christmas, especially once I'm in the company of family, the more my soul tends to feel like the sugarplums themselves: full and round and shining with crystalline sweetness. I love it! :)
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