
It forges ahead toward Christmas day with many stops along the way:
1. Three days of trying to get the lights on the artificial Christmas tree (we gave up on real trees long ago) to actually turn on.
2. Several days of festooning the house using all of the decorations I can find, and wondering where I hid the ones after last year that I can't find.

4. Various and sundry social events aimed directly at my waist line.
5. Listening to the same Christmas songs sung over and over by a hundred different artists.


8. Arranging for Santa to come and visit the family Christmas party. The travel cost is not cheap from the North Pole to West Valley City, Utah.
9. Finding a gift from my wife. Let's face it I'm a man and this kind of thing drives me crazy.
10. Realizing on the afternoon of December 25th that it is never farther away than at that moment.
HAPPY HOLIDAYS!