i'm listening to Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer. i was watching it, but i couldn't concentrate on it, so i decided to do my thing and just leave it playing. i know the show well enough to do this. who doesn't, really?
i'm really glad you guys like my tree. i'm pretty happy with it. i will be so sad when i have to take it down. i'm glad i didn't put up the second one. that would be even sadder.
i just instinctively saw a bug and squished it on my knee. it was a bedbug and now i have a big blood spot on the knee of my jeans. piffle.
try this out for a giggle . . . an engineer's guide to cats.
should i make cookies tonight or wait until tomorrow? it's 11 now . . . i guess that doesn't matter. what matters is how bad do i want snickerdoodles and eggnog? that's the real question.