Holy crap on a stick! Yesterday I was all blase' because there were DAYS until Christmas. I even *looks around surreptitiously and whispers* took a nap. What the hell was I thinking? I don't even know how I managed to, given that I am generally unable to sleep in the daytime. Truth? I did not set foot outside of the houseboat yesterday other than to go to the end of my gangway to feed the ducks. I got El Juevo to feed the cats and made him fend for himself foodwise, and I spent the whole day with the birds talking about boogers and practicing our synchronized flapping. I also spent a fair amount of time on the internet doing research for this blog. *snort* Kinda funny how one thing leads to another. Watch just one foot worship video on YouTube and you'll see what I mean. The recommendations they send you! *shakes head* Just what kind of kinky freak do they think I am?
*gives you the stinkeye* Hey! Who are you to judge? You came here. (Heh. Yeah, I know. I said it.)
Anyway, the upshot is that I get to go brave the crowds once again. I have one or two last minute gifts to pick up in addition to all of my carrot cake ingredients. I also have to convince El Juevo to make his annual last minute pilgrimage to Walgreens (where he does ALL of his Christmas shopping) a day early, as I am going to be up to my eyeballs in chit tomorrow, and still have to finger out how to fit in a trip to Mobile to pick up my order from Fresh Market. Not to mention the turkey I have to stuff and roast and have at my sister-in-law's by dinnertime. Ahh, the JOYS of the holidays!