Gift giving has always been something I've loved. I was the geeky girl who wrote lists of what I wanted to buy family and friends, rather than what I wanted to be given. This was less about generosity of spirit than about vicarious shopping.
As an only child I was pretty spoiled in the presents department, but typical of singletons I liked the notion of extending the family circle. It made for even more parcels under the Christmas tree! These days, as well as wider whanau, there are friends to factor in and the continuing of a long family tradition of adding a few parcels for those who aren't as fortunate.
You may wonder why on earth I'm prattling on about presents three months before December 25. Well, it's an occupational hazard. The season for it. This month there have been a number of launches of Christmas beauty ranges, several complete with trimmings such as a tree and festive carols.
Mercifully for the waistline, those moreish little mince tarts have yet to make an appearance. Some things are best kept strictly seasonal! Which is why, I, like many people, wish mall managers would keep their decorations in boxes until December, like the rest of us do, but we all know that from October onward they'll be extolling us to spend.
Just please let us get past Labour Day before decking the halls ... but for many shops November to December is make or break for the year's business, so I guess you can't blame them for trying to extract maximum mileage.