so valentine’s day is my unofficial deadline
for getting my Christmas cards written, stamped and in the box to go out
and this year i missed it again.
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a large yearly family thanksgiving,
my son’s early december birthday,
advent,
Christmas itself,
mum’s birthday,
d’s birthday
i’m always so busy keeping up this time of the year
that i don’t
the cards arrive on time
but that’s just about the time that all my time to do them runs out.
there have been other years
when i’ve moved my deadline to easter
this,
it appears,
will be one of those years
still,
so as not to leave me hanging here in ‘late-again-land’ all alone
my faithful Christmas cactus
(the one that hung in my bedroom window as a child)
that drapes itself happily over my kitchen sink now, year round
has only just bloomed it’s first bloom of the season
perhaps if i make it a priority i can get the cards out before it’s last bloom this year.
perhaps.
there is, of course, always easter.
‘honest’ taken from 24:26 of proverbs.