Oh, bah humbug.
I am so grumpy today.
Child #4 has gone off to Girl Scout camp for the weekend. She was ready to go. Alas, her mother was not so ready.
This evening is dh's office holiday party. I am not the least bit interested. I just want to stay in my own little home and have take-out sushi. And wear my jeans and a soft sweatshirt. And continue reading The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-Time by Mark Haddon. Which I am enjoying muchly.
But Dh is refusing to let me back out.
I'm not feeling the love for a holiday party. Even with my sequined black dress, chosen for me by Child #3 a few years ago.
I'm still not feeling the love. Even with my tacky dangly candy-cane earrings.
Oh, oh, oh! Wait! There is a very, very lovely review of i so don't do spooky by the one and only Shelf Elf! That elf has such a way with words; I love to read her reviews. Also, there is falling snow on her blog!
I'm off to get ready for the party. And who knows? I might actually have a fine time!