Close to Nowhere By Linda Jones Through shopping yet? I’m not! My
neighbor Carolyn, who also works up here at the newspaper, has been
through Christmas shopping since probably late August-early September. I probably started Christmas shopping last week maybe? Am I through yet? No, I’m not. Will I be through by Christmas Day? No, I won’t. And
yet often, I will find, about February or March, a present or two
tucked away in a nifty hiding place. I’ve learned not to save those
until the next Christmas. They get distributed before I lose them again. Several
years ago, when I changed my bedroom into a sewing room and my sewing
room into my bedroom, I found a beautiful baby doll with several
changes of clothes. Not only can I not remember
which granddaughter I bought the doll for (and the granddaughters are
too old for baby dolls now), I can’t even vaguely remember buying the
doll. I solved the dilemma of which granddaughter
would get the doll nicely! I gave it to myself and she sits on a shelf
in my bedroom (most of the time -- the youngest granddaughter has been
known to take her down and play with her). I love
dolls and have many of them. Barbies, baby dolls, a couple of Dana’s
dolls that we bought her for Christmases past, dolls I’ve made or
bought at yard sales and flea markets. And every year, I still ask Santa for at least a Barbie doll. As
I write this on Tuesday afternoon, I’m not through shopping yet. I need
desperately to get several things for one granddaughter. Son
Kris and I spent an entire day recently going into every store in
Oxford looking for one particular item. I’d already spent most of a day
looking in the stores here in town. I guess I’m going to have to break down and go to the Memphis/Olive Branch/Southaven area. I’m shuddering at that thought! I think so far, the best present I’ve bought this year has been one for my oldest brother. Dennis
has been complaining about his insulated glass leaking. He bought it in
the ’80s, so even he is not surprised that it’s biting the dust. He told me that he’d found one somewhere, but it was $5 and he wasn’t spending that much on a glass. I
went to Jennie’s Flowers and ordered a Tervis tumbler for him. It has a
tie-died peace sign on the front and his name “DUKE” across the back. I
got the big iced tea size. It was a tad more than $5, but I’m not telling him how much it cost anyway. I enjoyed buying it way too much to spoil it for him! |