Attending to Christmas preparations makes me crazy. Little things, like ironing napkins. Who irons napkins? We do, that’s who.
As an introverted thinker, I hate anything that inconveniences me, anything that requires me to spend my precious energy on real life stuff that will be here one minute and gone the next.
I guess I haven’t really learned the “Advent lesson,” have I?
Nice job, pastor.
landon whitsitt 
Sounds like you were assigned the task of ironing the napkins, perhaps to keep you out of someone’s way. Merry Christmas!