It seems every magazine I look at this month is full of helpful "How to plan a stress-free Christmas in 27 easy steps!" articles. A veritable forest of instruction on how to plan ahead, get the perfect place setting, the most festive wreath on the door, darling little home-made things the kids can fashion themselves, 16 ways with a goose and cranberry chestnut stuffing and so on. Christmas can become one increasingly frantic package of chores and doing. I get a bit spinny in the head just thinking about it.
What I want to know is when did Christmas get so damn complicated? With so much instruction? So much to blimmin' well do? And so perfection focused: The perfect wrapping? The perfect tree? The perfect meal? Gak! It's literally all around. Do we need a masters degree in Christmas?
Not surprisingly there is a whole heap of stress and competition that can creep in at this time of year turning something which is, at its simplest, a joyful celebration into a marathon chore-fest that lasts weeks. Christmas shouldn't be stressful, but increasingly it is. Why does this happen? Mostly it's because we are asking ourselves the wrong question:
"What do I need to get done for Christmas?"
That question is only ever going to result in a really, really long list of chores. And herein lies the stress. In the detail of making Christmas happen it's really easy to lose contact with our Christmas spirit. That delicious moment from childhood where we woke up to the most magical and special day of the year. Full of anticipation. Possibility. Excitement. Love. Fun.