My life's gotten simple since.
For the past week or so, I've been really struggling my way through NaBloPoMo, which I will call by its proper name just this once. I was all talked out, I thought! I had told you everything, and then some! But I guess it turns out I was just choked from THE UNBELIEVABLE PRESSURE OF THE MANDATORY ONE-A-DAY POST, because now that the end is upon me, I've suddenly got lots to say. Of marginal interest, it's true, but that's always true.
So. Here we are. Done, after this one thing:
I have been lately obsessed with the idea of making a gingerbread house. But not just any gingerbread house, oh no. I want to make a slightly truncated replica of my house. Which is ridiculous for several reasons: (1) Who'd eat it? Because I can't. ((1a) I thought of donating it to a children's home when I'd finished, but do people actually eat gingerbread houses anyway? I am unclear on this.) (2) It'd be a huge expense. (3) Ditto the time investment. (5) I have never actually made a gingerbread house, and a really elaborate one is probably not such a good place to start. (4) I've got lots of things I really do have to do, you know, other than making tiny candy tables and chairs.
And yet this idea, it has hold of me. It will not let me go. Help me, I am begging you.
So. Here we are. Done, after this one thing:
I have been lately obsessed with the idea of making a gingerbread house. But not just any gingerbread house, oh no. I want to make a slightly truncated replica of my house. Which is ridiculous for several reasons: (1) Who'd eat it? Because I can't. ((1a) I thought of donating it to a children's home when I'd finished, but do people actually eat gingerbread houses anyway? I am unclear on this.) (2) It'd be a huge expense. (3) Ditto the time investment. (5) I have never actually made a gingerbread house, and a really elaborate one is probably not such a good place to start. (4) I've got lots of things I really do have to do, you know, other than making tiny candy tables and chairs.
And yet this idea, it has hold of me. It will not let me go. Help me, I am begging you.
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Your posts from last year are actually one of the big reasons I'm dreaming of making a gingerbread house this year. Between that and the encouraging when you're supposed to be discouraging, you have an awful lot to answer for, young lady.
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I don't know for themes, because I'd think you clever people have thought of everything over the years. But since y'all work in publishing, what about taking a Christmas story as your starting point? A Christmas Carol, of course, or maybe The Best Christmas Pageant Ever? I think I'd be tempted to tackle "The Little Match Girl," but that might be a little depressing for a holiday contest.
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Or, you know, if you don't want to go for books or stories, what about New York? I bet there's lots of iconic New York Christmas imagery you can play with. Rockefeller Center, or department store windows, for example.
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But I must think how I could create appropriate Whos because Whoville would kind of rock, and could be done with the basic house.
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Maybe that's too cheesy of an idea, but I've always been tempted to try it myself because my feeble attempts at gingerbread house baking have always ended in tears. At least cardboard doesn't sag when you load it down with spearmint leaves!
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I'm kind of tempted to make the fake gingerbread house, actually. But no! You, too, are supposed to be discouraging me, not offering me alternatives! >:O
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I think it's so cool that you got to do the gingerbread house thing with your grandmother. As someone who got into baking at an early age, I would've killed for SOMEONE in my family who was interested in it, too, especially someone with talent and finesse like your grandmother!
The people next door to us are artists, and Alice tells me that once upon a time, she and some of her sisters built an elaborate Victorian gingerbread house. I can only imagine how impressive and gorgeous it looked, but sadly, rats got to it, so I couldn't beg to see it.
I'm sorry for the alternative-offering-instead-of-dissuading! I do so like to see you build things, and I guess I just lost my reasoning for a minute there. :D
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One year there were only four of us for Christmas dinner and I made a portrait cookie of each person to use as a place card. It was insane and difficult and fun and dammit I have no pictures. The next time I tried something like that was with
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I do have to do something for the office for Christmas.
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Scrooge and Marley gingerbread house!
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