This cold winter in the South has motivated my desires to really make this blog something special. Although my partner in crime--or greatness--is a bit busy at the moment, 'tis the season to jump start this baby and get it rolling.
Anyway, last night I roamed around WalMart with my cousin/roommate seeking (desperately on my part, as I loath this part of the holidays) for xmas presents. One hour and about 200 replays of the same out of tune version of "Santa Claus is coming to town" later, nauseated and about to turn green, I began to sympathize with The Grinch. The quiet obligation to give presents to everyone around our daily lives is an anxiety attack chilling by the curtains, waiting to take center stage.
For your consideration:
Write about a holiday experience.
The tacky sweaters, the varied versions of the same ol' songs, the family reunions (that usually lead us to uncover so much about ourselves), the food...
No better subject for reflection than the holidays!
Just remember to label the post as I have this one, "holidays".
Thanks for sharing,
START WRITING!
