I went Christmas shopping last night at 9pm (long day!) and I kept giggling at the lost looking men wandering through the stores with puzzled, bewildered looks on their faces. (“Need gift for wife… need gift for wife…) Apparently most were waiting for the perfect gift to fall out of the sky and bonk them on the head, since most didn’t actually seem to be looking for anything in particular. Hilarious. If you’re not busy tonight or tomorrow, go to the mall, get a Gingerbread Latte or Peppermint Mocha * and laugh at them as they wander around. (Unless your husband is one of them. Then you should go shopping with them, take them right up to the jewelry counter and say, “Something over one carat, please!” That’ll teach them to wait until the last minute!!)
*non-fat, to balance out the huge cookie you will buy to go with it.
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