November 20th, 2010 / 3:54 pm
Random
Catherine Lacey
Random
Faulkner on Christmas
“Nobody knows how I dread Christmas. Nobody knows. I am not one of those women who can stand things.”
– The Sound and the Fury
They’ve put up all kinds of lights and wreathes in my neighborhood and the girl who made me a coffee this morning sulked under a Santa hat. ‘They made me wear it,’ she said. She is not one of those women who can stand things either.
Great! Can’t wait.
That’s a great quote.
Are we doing secret santa this year?
yes. we’ll set it up next week.
Great! Can’t wait.
A Christmas post now?
I feel like you’re my neighbor putting out obnoxious snow globe whirly thangs with a plastic boy Santa inside waving through swirled snow. Wait, wait, I can hear the generator running it right now.
He put it out last week. It is bright.
Posts about turkeys. Like the National Book awards, etc.
I’ve always felt they should do Christmas every four years, like the Olympics.
I am a fan of Christmas, though probably only because I am so poor that generally I am able to weasel my way out of being on the giving end and still be on the receiving end of Christmas. I love it.
Also, young enough, too.
Yes. That is me, Sean. Didn’t you know we’re neighbors?
Xmas post inspired by despondent coffee-making girl & Faulkner. Felt justified, albeit a little gun-jumping. I dread Christmas for months and months. Basically all year, I am dreading Christmas.
—Light in August
Christmas shopping today and it was painful. I don’t hate Christmas but never look forward to it until a few days off when everything is done and my son is beaming. It doesn’t help that it’s my birthday and I’ve always felt cheated out of my day.