holiday shopping makes my heart rate soar, my throat clench, and my mouth dry. I am pretty sure this qualifies as a panic attack. I am shopping for people I have never, ever met. Okay the lines and the carols and the incessant beep of the scanners has worn me down. I have never done "chirstmas" before. Ideally I would spend the next six days recuperating from the trauma of this morning. Alas it is time to meet the strangers.
How do people do this year after year? and for heaven's sake, why?
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