Yesterday I took advantage of my home-body tendencies and jumped into the holiday spirit – my way.
By which I mean: I glued my ass into my recliner, lit a fire, and – between bites of cheddar bacon mashed potatoes – knocked out my holiday shopping.
First, can I tell you how much I love Etsy? I lost myself there. For – no exaggeration – three hours. While it wouldn’t be my first stop for a family member, it’s a great place to shop for stocking stuffers, hostess favors or staff gifts. Or for me.
I was able to restrain myself, but here’s what I have in motion from Etsy:
pithypants 