I’m not ordering printed Christmas cards this year, even though they’re easy and pretty. Instead, I will use some of the stockpiled regular cards I bought in years past (I say some because apparently my humor has changed and most of them just aren’t funny to me anymore) and get copies of a nice picture of us to insert.
That is, if I can find a decent picture of all of us. I may resort to just the kids if I must. That is a decision for another day.
I will make chocolate chip, cut out sugar, and gingerbread cookies this year. I would like to make more, but that is a decision for another day.
I will heat up leftovers for dinner, making this essentially Thanksgiving number 4. It’s possible I will eat a turkey sandwich for lunch tomorrow. That’s a decision for another day.
I will drink a glass of wine tonight. I could open another bottle tomorrow, but, you see where this is going.
Evidently, I’ve decided today to do a lot of deciding in the undetermined future. I’m doing something wrong.