Monday, December 9, 2013
All I Want for Christmas (Is You)
I'm not Christian, but boy do I love Christmas. There's something in the air that's crazy and calming at the same time. I mean, people kill other people to buy toys for people. Insane right? I also love "Love Actually" and I watch that every year. I love everything about it, the turtlenecks, the cheesy love stories, the Joni Mitchell, Hugh Grant, their rendition of "All I want for Christmas (Is You)." I love holiday music, love it, love it, love it.
I put my tree up the other day and organized my DVDs based on the decade of the movie came out. I have a lot of 80's romcoms. I didn't really do it because I necessarily wanted to, but mostly because I had boxes still that needed to be unpacked and it seems like it would be much easier to do that than other boxes. I unpacked the same fake tree from Target that I used last year and unpacked all my ornaments. I can't believe how many I had. I guess you just accumulate more as each holiday passes.
I'm not even really sure how my love for Christmas began. Growing up, we never had a tree, we didn't exactly do presents, and my favorite type of present was still cash. I'm not even really sure I still care about the present aspect of it. I find white elephant to be an awful torture method. It's like who can choose the least worst gift. I shot that down this year at my office. I did not want to waste money on buying shit for people. If anything, I would like to just bring all the crap I've chosen over the years and just give them away for free. Just saying...
I love the food aspect of it though. It's like the one time of the year where you are eating out multiple meals a week because someone is hosting a holiday party of some form. Better them than me. I could barely host a two person dinner without feeling overwhelmed and overworked.
I also love the holiday movies on Lifetime and the Hallmark Channel. They get me all the time. In fact, I saw two in a row the other night when there was the first one with Ashanti (remember her) and Jordin Sparks followed by another one with a fat Nicole Eggert. How do you get from Baywatch to that is just beyond me.
Finally, I love going home for the holidays where you do get a Christmas feel. It just never feels like Christmas in LA. I don't care if people here think 59 degrees is cold! :p
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