So I have determined that the biggest disconnect between theory and practice, a disturbingly vast gulf, is my ability to wrap presents. You just do this, and this, and then this, right? Yeah, and then I end up with something that looks like the faux presents that have been under the tree in a run-down mall for the past thirteen years…
Anyway, it’s about 1:30 AM right now, and I think this is as close as I’m gonna get to being ‘ready’ – it should be more, but it’s not. Still, we will have good food and family over (just a handful) and we’re all pretty mellow anyway. It’ll be fine.
[Did you hear that, Fate? I said fine. That’s not a challenge.]
Right now, I’ll feature George Hrab, a musician and critical-thinker, the host of the Geologic Podcast (that has nothing to do with geology, but you’ll figure it out) over on the sidebar there. Or right here, if you prefer. This is his holiday song, written quite some time back I think, but the sentiments are solid and inarguable.
While I should add more, I’m too scatterbrained to tackle it at the moment. So I will wish you all a Happy Holidays, Season’s Greetings, and Be Mellow and Imperturbable. Enjoy the day, regardless of how you view it.
Cheers!
