...sleep.
I'm not into the holidays at all this year. I hate to say it, I truly do but even when I walk by the tree @ Rockefeller Center I'm not into it. Christmas carolers, yuletide greetings, even that big ol' snowflake on 5th Ave? No, no, no.
Holiday parties? Ditched them all. Ok, I'm beginning to sound like the anti-Vicki!
Maybe it's exhaustion. Maybe it's the end of a delicious year that barely has steam left in its engine. Who knows, but the holidays to me are about family, quality time spent with them, and precious friends.
Forget the trees, forget the presents, forget the commercialism, and even the three French hens. (a la the 12 Days of Xmas...can you tell I have writer's block "write" now? ha!)
As long as I have the above mentioned three things (along with sleep, of course), I am golden.
Now that, my friend, is a splendid holiday indeed!
