It’s already past the middle of November. I wonder if time is flying because I’m having fun? Or if it just does this when you’re older than 13. I’m going to promise not to buy anything from Amazon between now and New Year’s. I’m making it incredibly difficult for K. to think of something to get me for xmas. I really told him not to get me anything, especially if it’s just for the sake of it. I think I should start a one present per person tradition. Or I could pull a Jenny Green and ask that my willing gift-givers make a donation to a charity