Usually, I love the holidays. I love the holiday spirit. I love seeing all the decorations in stores, malls and places in general like San Fran or Crescent Street in Concord. I love the Christmasy music, the Christmas movies, gift wrapping, the lights of the Christmas tree downstairs and the cold weather.
But this year, I haven't had much time to actually enjoy it. And that annoys me. The holiday season breezed past me last year because of all the hectic-ness of the wedding and I don't really remember anything about Christmas last year. And this year? The hectic-ness of moving is really stressful. Not only did I realize that Christmas is literally around the corner but I also realized that I have two weeks to clean and pack everything up. Two weeks. Two flippin weeks. How the FUCK did that happen? I had three months at one point, where did that go?
I'm going to spend the rest of tonight posting up blogs in my book and beauty blog, finishing Fall For Anything by Courtney Summers (since it releases tomorrow), wrapping dad's gift, cleaning the room a bit and putting away books.
I hate how the days escape me so quickly.
I got my Sephora package just now (Tokidoki stuff!) and my HarperCollins books for review (The Book of Tomorrow & Between a Rock and a Hot Place). So that's exciting. Tomorrow it's bank (hopefully, if mom remembers my check) and post office to mail Martin's cables back to Amazon. Hoping to sell off more of my makeup before I leave too.
Ugh, never enough time!
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