It's Christmas time.
Hey, is everything all right?
Hi, yes, I'm fine, thank you.
Why?
You look like a bundle of nerves.
Really, maybe it's because I've been working overtime.
Let me guess, trying to meet deadlines since January is just around the corner.
Spot on December is always one of the most difficult months, I think I'm about to get an allergic reaction
to it or something.
Take it easy, the holiday season is coming, Christmas is just a few days away.
Most of the time I start getting ready for Christmas around November, but this time it's been a complete
mess.
I haven't bought presents yet.
Nothing's been decorated.
My place is a complete mess.
Poor thing, don't stress it, though, you can always order presents online.
Have you bought a Christmas tree?
I remembered my cap broke it last year, I was planning on buying a new one, but.
But then you forgot.
Exactly.
Well, I guess one more thing added to my to do list.
OK, calm down, I can help you out, let's make an actual to do list, along with shopping, cleaning
and other tasks.
First, a Christmas tree, obviously, then cleaning up my filthy place.
Great.
What's going to be third?
Presence, definitely presence.
I want to get my mom address something really stylish, then a comfy bathrobe for dad, Christmas sweaters
for my cousins, a book for my sister.
And as for my brother in law, mom, let's stick to one more Christmas sweater.
I've always wondered what makes people buy these ugly Christmas sweaters now I get it, though, people
are working 24/7, so they don't have time to think of something more creative.
As for me, I actually like getting Christmas sweaters, I wear them during the whole holiday season,
they are warm, cozy and really funny.
Sounds reasonable, will you cook anything?
I'll be staying at my parents for a couple of days, so probably not, although I need to have at least
something in the fridge closer to New Year's Eve, I might have some friends over.
Sounds like a plan, you seem less stressed now.
Thanks for helping me out, I owe the ugliest I mean, the prettiest Christmas sweater.
It's Christmas time.
Hey, is everything all right?
Hi, yes, I am fine, thank you.
Why?
You look like a bundle of nerves.
Really, maybe it's because I've been working overtime.
Let me guess, trying to meet deadlines since January is just around the corner.
Spot on December is always one of the most difficult months, I think I'm about to get an allergic reaction
to it or something.
Take it easy, the holiday season is coming.
Christmas is just a few days away.
Most of the time I start getting ready for Christmas around November, but this time it's been a complete
mess.
I haven't bought presents yet.
Nothing's been decorated.
My place is a complete mess.
Poor thing, don't stress it, though, you can always order presents online.
Have you bought a Christmas tree?
Tim, I remembered my cat broke it last year, I was planning on buying a new one, but.
But then you forgot.
Exactly.
Well, I guess one more thing added to my to do list.
OK, calm down, I can help you out, let's make an actual to do list, along with shopping, cleaning
and other tasks.
First, a Christmas tree, obviously, then cleaning up my filthy place.
Great, what's going to be the third?
Presence, definitely presence.
I want to get my mom address something really stylish, then a comfy bathrobe for dad, Christmas sweaters
for my cousins, a book for my sister.
And as for my brother in law, let's stick to one more Christmas sweater.
I've always wondered what makes people buy these ugly Christmas sweaters.
Now I get it, though, people are working 24/7, so they don't have time to think of something more
creative.
As for me, I actually like getting Christmas sweaters, I wear them during the whole holiday season,
they are warm and cozy and really funny.
Sounds reasonable.
Well, you've got anything.
I'll be staying at my parents for a couple of days, so probably not, although I need to have at least
something in the fridge closer to New Year's Eve, I might have some friends over.
Sounds like a plan, you seem less stressed now.
Thanks for helping me out.
I owe you the ugliest I mean, the prettiest Christmas sweater.