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Tuesday. Today I got the gift I ordered last week just before calling the store to ask when I was going to get it. I’m not sure if it’s because the post offices are too busy at the moment but I can’t track anything I ordered. I can only see when the items were shipped but the delivery date doesn’t show anywhere. That really sucks because if I miss the mailman I have to wait for a day and go to get the things at the post office.

Right now I’m cutting the plaid to sew my daughter’s red dress.
All the gifts are wrapped and I’ll hide them until Christmas eve. My oldest son still didn’t tell me what he wanted and if he doesn’t do it tomorrow, I’ll get him underwear. He needs to learn the lesson. The freaking world doesn’t revolve around him.
I’ll try to get the Christmas card ready tomorrow so maybe I can relax about that and start stressing about what I’m going to cook on Christmas eve. Pizza sounds tempting. I’ll see if my kids agree on that.

I’m already licking my whiskers. (That’s a saying in my country).

~ by DotedOn on December 20, 2016.