Grandy does have a small problem, however. Despite all the chiming bells, decorations, and
She has tried watching all sorts of holiday movies that might help, but she can't make it past the 33rd commercial break in the first 20 minutes. She attended a Christmas parade last weekend, and proceeded to provide sarcastic commentary with some friends. (Ok Santa, that was pretty fun, but probably not the fun you had in mind.)
There's no tree. No decorations. No baking. It's two weeks before Christmas, and Grandy is feeling ever-so-ebinezer-ish. In fact, there are only a couple differences between Scrooge and Grandy at the moment. Scrooge has tons of money, and no friends. Grandy has tons of friends, and no money.
WAIT!! That's IT!!!
Grandy gets it now!! Christmas is about appreciating those you
Ok Santa, tomorrow Grandy will try to get her tree up. She will pull some frozen cookie dough out of the freezer, and bake it (these domestic things take time). Since Scrooge finally found the meaning of Christmas, I suppose Grandy can too.
p.s. If it's not too much trouble, Grandy would really appreciate you overlooking some of her
stupidity antics this past year. She knows you won't buy the temporary insanity bit for too much longer.