It was literally a week before Christmas and that meant that Iris' shop was bustling today, leaving her running between helping customers find The Perfect Gift – Last Minute Edition and checking them out with their purchases so that they'd leave, happy, and she'd have a moment's respite to breathe, swig tea, and then dive back into the fray.

She honestly didn't mind.

Time flew past, frenzied and disheveled, and it her few moments of peace she was left to consider what she needed to restock and what, really, she had the time to restock with before the holiday hit…

Pick Your Poison is Open!

[And OCD free!]