ragefilledmuffin

I'm finally feeling better--not totally but a huge improvement.

I finally caught up with my old roommate Meg (aka coolest roomie ever) yesterday and we made plans to have lunch and exchange gifts next week. She is probably the only girl I've been friends with who has not caused some sort of insane drama in our friendship or in my life. I love her for that. Yay something to look forward to.

For some reason, my kitty has decided that toilet water is her new fave toy. We are trying to make sure the lid is closed at all times but she is sneaky. Grossness kitty. She is also drinking the water out of the Christmas tree stand. Perhaps she just a fascination with water.

My boy is awesome. He insists on scraping the ice off my windshield every morning. Won't let me do it. So I bought him some thick, fuzzy gloves with those mitten flap things that go over the fingers to keep your hands extra warm. Plus, he never freaks out over anything. I am a very lucky girl.

One week til Christmas. Wish for my survival of the last week of idiot holiday shoppers. I have next weekend off--cannot wait til then. My only day off next week is Tuesday.

Must finish the homemade gifts I decided to give this year. My creative crafty self came up cool ideas, which, unfortunately, aren't done yet. Can we add a few more hours to each day--like maybe somehow make time stop when I go to sleep?