I may not celebrate Christmas but the idea of being tightly wrapped under the Christmas tree because I was put on the naughty list set to be a gift for a ler on the nice list- trying to keep track of the minutes but never knowing when they'll wake up to come unwrap their present. That's sum good shit.
Conversely for what I do celebrate - imagining the 12 days of Yuletide but with tickles - all the way from the 21st to the 1st a new variety of tickling. Never knowing when the ler will strike, a new tool and techniques every day. Starting with one hour and going to twelve as the days increase. Watching the new years ball drop with even more tickles as the 11th and 12 days blend together.
This fuels me.














