Yesterday I wasn't panicked. I was great. Because I knew that today I was going to get in a vehicle with my husband and drive to a city nearby. We were going for other reasons, but I knew there was a mall there... and a fabulous TJ Maxx (oh TJ how I love you), and I could finish my really-close-to-being-done Christmas shopping.
But, for some reason, the weather man had to deliver bad bad bad news. To the tune of 4 to 6 inches.
Therefore, no shopping will occur. none. zippo.
And it's 9 days to Christmas. 9 days. 9.
(((( sigh ))))