They're singing 'deck the halls', but it's not like Christmas at all...

I have Christmas music stuck in my head.  Not that that's bad or anything, but anytime you have a song stuck in your head it tends to seem annoying whether or not it really is.  I like Christmas music.
Today we're leaving for Wisconsin.  I haven't packed anything yet, so that'll pretty much consume my afternoon. 
Okay, sorry this is so short, but I have to go now.  Bell's going to ring.

1 comment:

  1. Brevity is the soul of wit. No doubt you'll be wittier than can be believed this weekend.

    I like Christmas music, but I don't know that I like a steady diet of it from Thanksgiving to Christmas--it's rather like political campaigns--I love the bluster and bustle and excitement and spectacle, but I don't like drawing it out, too much. It loses its lustre for me, I think.

    On that note, I hear that the new Jars of Clay Christmas album is something pretty spectacular, but I certainly don't have it.

    Ask not for whom the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.