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I admit it hasn’t actually felt like Christmas until Sunday evening when I was walking through Soho in NYC with snowflakes falling all around me. I passed a Christmas tree lot and inhaled the scent of pine. Finally. It’s Christmastime.



I guess that also means first order of business when I get back to Chicago is mailing out my Christmas cards. Sixteen days, people. How did that happen?