The Christmas tree is up.
Half the ornaments are missing already.
We are selling candy canes (not really).
We've been out for Chinese food, as per Hinckley tradition.
And the countdown has begun ( until we move ;-)).
But I must say, the Christmas spirit has not spread to our home quite yet this year.
We are too worried about Michael Schofield.
We are so obsessed with this show, it is ridiculous. It's like 24 on steriods. When we're done with this season, we'll have time for Christmas. But until then, Fox River Penitentiary calls.