Halloween is over, the days of Penny Pingleton are done. However, my dreaming of one day being a checkerboard chick are long from over. Halloween is over, which means that I have began listening to Christmas music. Two months of Christmas tunes? This is a good thing.
Thanksgiving. Christmas, the time to bundle up and cuddle up. Let us first look at this concept of bundling up. Northern Cali, it knew. As I stepped out this morning into the campus sized freezer, I almost fell back (which would have been mortifying, seeing as I got six feet to fall, and my pack was quite heavy which means that I probably would not have been able to return to my feet after I "turtled")! Bundling up is a necessity in a time like these. For a gal with such little hands, gloves are a necessity. For gloves, I have two options. I have a pair of black gloves, with three neon coloured stripes across the middle. Or, on those days that I am feeling extra bold, I have a pair of solid pink gloves. The kind of pink that makes bystanders say "WOAH she REALLY SUPPORTS the cure for breast cancer!" Bundling up is fun, it makes the twenty pounds gained in November look like forty pounds! Always good!
Cuddling up. Oh here comes the critical side of me. Couples come out in full force PDA during the chilly seasons. Call it what you will. Cupcaking. Canoodling. Snuggling. Whatever your word choice when describing significant other rendezvous in public, its annoying. Couples take fall and winter as an opportunity to "warm" each other, as if all of a sudden the presence of "someone special" renders big overcoats and gloves totally worthless.
There are many other things that the Christmas season brings, but it's still super early, so there will surely be more to come. Thanksgiving and Christmas breaks should be fun, seeing as I'm not completely sure of what I am doing or where I am going. Well, all in God's time and plan.
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