While waiting at the airport for our flight home from my
sister’s house yesterday, my feelings of ease and contentment after a great Thanksgiving
filled with food and relaxation turned to panic as I started my mental
list-making of everything that I had to get done before Christmas. Gift-getting,
decorating, meal planning, hosting, baking…. how could I possibly ever do it all? My happily full belly was suddenly
twisting with angst.
I took a walk to Hudson News and returned with a notepad, a
pen, and a cheesy womens magazine with a cover that promised me all
the secrets to my “Happiest Season Ever”.
I had found the answer. This was going to solve all of my problems.
Throughout our flight home I took furious notes and dog-eared pages as I scoured
the magazine from front to back. By the time we landed, I had my simplification
plan, which read, in part:
1. Make my own giftwrap out of brown craft paper and colored
tape.
2. Knit a stocking
for our dog and fill it with handmade dog biscuits.
3. Replace beer and wine at our Christmas Eve dinner with homemade peppermint schnapps punch.
4. Shop for a vintage festive punch bowl at local flea
markets (see #3).
I was so excited about my new plan that it took my husband
to point out to me that I had just added about 98 more things for myself to do.
One glance at my long list told me he was right. Defeated, I did what I sometimes do when the
going gets tough. I had a glass of wine and went to bed.
This morning I recycled the magazine, poured some coffee, and started over. I made
a list of all the holiday prep that I do every year and then I divided the list up into the next three weeks. Suddenly everything looked really doable. Easy. Fun even.
I didn’t have too much to do, I just forgot I had the time
to do it.
I just may have time to make that wrapping paper after all...
xo~
elizabeth
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