'Tis the season.
If I had more time I'd write a poem to the tune of "Twas the Night Before Christmas." One of our board members shipped a lovely basket of goodies from Harry and David and you should have heard the squeals of delight (mine included). There's Moose Munch, truffles, cherry cordials, mint chocolates, mixed nuts and shortbread cookies. We opened everthing up and sampled it all. And just when we thought we were done, someone went to move the basket and discovered a lower layer of pears.
I love the holidays.
P.S. I got an early Christmas gift from my housemate last night - an iPod of my very own. Talk about squeals of delight!