That I have been spiraling down this year. My health and my writing have slowed to a crawl. I managed to get all of no presents for anyone. Well not quite true. I found this nice super cheap leather coat that I thought I could give to my odd nephew. Except Drumstick chewed on it, and got sick. I found some nice photo collage frames for my siblings. So I can give a 'family' gift. Some kids books grouped in a pile become a gift for the three year old nephew.
It's a start, a very small start. It's not that I expect presents I don't. Last years Holiday Barbie was a real surprise. I like the giving presents part. That's what is missing from this holiday season. Presents for other people under my tree. A few for me would be nice too.
Time take the dogs for a long walk.