To Tree, or Not to Tree ...

That is the question.

I've been lying here awake for two hours and thirteen minutes, and I'm almost at the point of heading downstairs to decorate the tree. After all, it needs to be done and I'm really not accomplishing anything by lying here.

Or I could wrap. There are gifts for seventeen nieces and nephews down there.

But if I get up, then I'm going to be pretty much useless tomorrow. And although the last day of school before Christmas usually means a scarcity of students, I still need to be awake enough to entertain the few I'm likely to have. Plus, I need to shop. And drive. And function.

Dreamland -- are we there yet?