Christmas shopping is hard, man.
Well, the shopping part is kind of fun, in a festive tradition-y sort of way.
It’s the ideas – those are hard. You’re on the spot, and no matter how well you know some people, when tasked to produce a single, paltry thought as to something – anything – they might enjoy or find useful, the best you can come up with is “uhhhhhh…”
You know how it is.
But when you do find that perfect something – that’s the stuff, right there. Yeah. Then you take a few minutes to nod in self-congratulation, because you deserve it. Good job, you.
I think I’m about halfway done. That’s about…I’d say…around 50% less done than I’d like to be. This year’s been trickier than others for some reason. I think I just left my creativity in a box somewhere while moving, and still haven’t unpacked it yet.
Need to find that stuff. Then I can get back to nodding.