I hate shopping. I really do. I especially hate it when it's christmas and the spirit of christmas goodwill has leached out of everyone by the first week in November. And I avoid it by doing 90% of it online and picking up a few special presents throughout the year. But I couldn't find anything for my mum this year. No inspiration at all. Took DS#2 and DD to a craft fair at out wildlife HQ on Saturday but it was either a bit cr*p or lovely but wildly expensive. So yesterday I braved the horror that is town on the first weekend in Christmas....and it was heaven! No-one there because it was wet. I got a parking space with no hassle on the road side - no queues, no cost. No crowds and as I had no DCs with me I could look round the nice craft/gift shops without waiting in terror to hear the smash of expensive glass behind me! I got my mums' present and some bits for the family's stockings from Hawkins bazaar and few things from Woolies. I am still reeling in shock. I expected to have to be revived with sweet tea and mince pies when I got home
And, let job be unconfined! I have finished all my christmas shopping!!! La la la la ....