eggwards | Tag, You're It

I'll freely admit that I'm not so much in the Holiday spirit. I've still got some shopping to do, and both Chris and I have been working long hours. We haven't even put up the Christmas (or holiday) tress, or stockings in the house.

Still, I dropped by Kroger this morning to grab some Holiday Cookies for those people around me (Sourpuss hasn't taken any yet, she's on a diet). The cookies are Santas and Trees covered with colored sugar. It was noticed by a co-worker that the Santas have the green sugar and the trees have the red. I said, "Well, you just can't count those Chinese sweatshop bakers to know these things."

Another co-worker has given me a gift (no Chris, it's not the one who always shouts "Lord Help Me Jesus!" throughout the day - she gets really stressed. My occasional work-out buddy gave me a package of Tag Body Spray. Was she trying to tell me something?

Of course I had to say to her, "are you sure you bought this for the right person? I don't think I fit the demographic." She said that I could get more exercise running away from all the women that Tag supposedly attracts.