December 23, 2012
So my shopping is all done, including stocking stuffers, which I think were invented specifically to drive me insane.
I was fine with putting some candy in the stockings, but somehow the concept devolved into finding something that has to be small enough to put in a stocking and yet not totally be a waste of money.
Christmas is for masochists.
(P.S. I eventually solved the problem by just putting a paperback book, which we always give each other anyway, either in or on the stocking, depending on the size. Whether it fits or not, it’s a stocking stuffer.)