So I've emerged from my usual lurking, because I am no longer calm on account of a fairly minor thing, and writing things out helps.

I have a secret santa gift exchange on Monday, and the gift buying is causing me an inordinate amount of anxiety, because I want these to people to like me and accept me into their fold, because I like them and want to be their friends but I don't want to seem like a sad-sack desperate person with no friends and also no ability to buy appropriate gifts. HALP!

Reassure me that all people everywhere enjoy socks and baking? I like socks and baking, so it must be true, right?