You know, the outfit I wore still smells like the air and salt, if you wanted to...it might make it more tangible if I dig it out when I get out of the never ending Target line. Next year, I’m not leaving the cranberries to the last second, promise!
Anyway, smells are supposed to make memories even more tangible so, maybe I could put it on for a while after the messy potluck stuff happens. We could watch a lame holiday movie or something too?