Now that it is "season" in Florida, the paramedic and ambulance traffic has picked up, something I first noticed when family vacationing in Boca more than 30 years ago.
I like that holiday where you get to drag trees into the house. The spring one, where you bring in branches and hang eggs as sort of a nesting indicator; the winter one with big evergreens to which I am allergic.
Last year's holiday seasons were dreadful. The ones before were bad; heck -- I did my best and it just wasn't good enough.
I hear all these stories about how celebrating holidays is something that's gendered.
(must... think... more)