In case you missed it, I recapped a little self depreciating story yesterday about ugly Christmas ornaments and my unhealthy obsession to win. Check it out on my Genuinely Speaking blog.
By mere mention of that month, I conjure sights of evergreen and jolly red accents, cozy twinkle lights, brightly wrapped packages and all things Christmas. I imagine scents of mulled spices and earthy pine, with the likes of Nat King Cole and Bing Crosby crooning in the background. I love the coziness of this month, and rack my brain on a weekly basis to put a little extra thought into the beverage that goes into my glass on Friday evenings.