Christmas. To some people, it means family reunion; to some, it means getting away from one job to do another: shopping! yes, and not just a one- stop shopping…in fact you only stop because your legs suddenly feel like they’re made of lead, so heavy and numb from walking around the mall all morning. You went home for lunch thinking that you’re finished with shopping (which is usually not the case because you suddenly felt faint and you just have to have to eat now!). Surely, you had a plan for the noche buena so no problem with that because you always know what you want for the soiree.
You also made a list of gifts for your family and friends, and yes, for your manito. Now, that’s another story because it doesn’t mean it’s gonna be easy. You had in your list that you’d buy a T-shirt for your nephew you haven’t seen for almost three years so not only that you’re worrying about your budget – afterall, you want the best you can afford for your favorite relative – you also have to guess what size fits him or if he would like it. Would a Penshoppe be ok for him? What if he’s a Lacoste man? So your list is only a guide to which section of the mall you’re going. Once there, you’re on your own. And that’s just one from the list.
