Are you lonely this Christmas? If so - ha ha i'm not. Yes indeed. Bah humbug is hard to say with your mouth fully engaged elsewhere. So going home Saturday for two weeks. But there's a small chance I may get stuck in the airport and miss the family Christmas. It would probably save me 5 or 10 pounds, but mumsie would be oh so upset. I can't do that to her even if I would rather sleep in the airport....
Just dinner tonight with the cohorts - quick round of Christmas shopping needed before that. Remember to take my Black Bush out of the trunk and into the house.
Did I tell you that I met this rather wonderful woman? Oh yeah... I did. So I suppose I should track down a nice nice Christmas present for her. Women of the world unite in advising me about this... thanks to holymanontoast for her advice already. I went by Mr. Avery's last night and found a likely suspect. We shall see.
So what are you listening to? I have Kernis in the car and RATM at work. A deliciously festive concoction I'm sure you'll agree. Killing in the name of....
That's all for now field-mice. Any subject matter requests for forthcoming blogs?
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SEE!!! I told you that store was the bees-knees. And no, I don't subscribe to your blog, the only way I know how to do that is through myspace and I don't believe you are on that one.
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