This happens every. goddamn. year.
What happens is I go all Christmas!Christmas!Christmas for 3 solid months and then a big avalanche of money, energy, to-do list, reality problems starts punching me in the stomach. And sometimes I get so worn down that I get sick on Christmas.
It's so super fun, you guys!!
As I recently told a good friend, if you haven't cried over a to-do list at least once during the holidays, you aren't doing it right.
But it will sort itself out because it always does, and, because I am a Pioneer, I will figure it out.
I will figure it out the White Girl way... which mainly involves a lot of coffee and being a bitch to people on the phone, but you know what, guys?
BITCHES GET STUFF DONE.
So deal with it.