It’s the most wonderful time of the year.
Amid the growing excitement that my world is steeped in at this time of year, there is always a feeling of haze, as if I’m existing in a dreamlike state, not fully aware of the things going on around me.
I suppose that it’s partly due to all the extra activity going on, shopping and wrapping and baking.
Also in the mix is the anticipation of a much-needed vacation and time “away from it all”.
I suppose I can just rack it up to “I have a lot on my mind”.
…
That doesn’t feel like it covers it, but there you go. It’s foggy in here.