No, actually I only really spent Christmas Day doing nothing but lounge around. There's been lots of skiing, skating, sledding, that sort of thing. As well as more non-traditional activities generally not featured on kiddie's xmas specials such as reindeer hump, tandem tobogganing, and under-the-mistletoe-groping-olympics. Intoxication tends to add that je ne sais quoi to any of the afore mentioned events.

I got the Denis Leary book 'Why We Suck' in my stocking, and as fucking hilaaaaaarious as it is, I'm not getting much reading done as I spend most of the time just gazing at his gorgeous image on the back cover. Mmmmm.

As always I've left plans for the last eve of 'o8 to the last minute. Well, I guess I have a few more days here. But still. Actually, as long as it involves champagne and an opportunity to dress up I will be happy. And a nice boy to smooch when the clock strikes 12.

Sidenote: I can't fucking stand the Jonas Brothers. Am I alone in this?

Also I think I've developed some sort of A.D.D./commitment issues with my blog layout. Like everytime I update I want to change it. Jeez. This one is lasting long(er) because a) I like the colour and b) I suck balls at updating so I don't look at it as often and thus don't think " I could use a change" as often.

Oh well.

Managed to recover my tagboard html thanks to good ole Firefox and the combination of some sifting through history and saved passwords. Woo hoo.

Okay, the last few days it's been between like -35 and -40 EVERY day. Fucking freezing my metaphorical balls off! The whole "omg global warming is such a problem aaah lets make 9000 charities for it aaah omg omg omg" is clearly SUCH a crock 'o shite. If it were true, I would be able to breathe out of my nostrils while walking to and from my car instead of having them practically freeze shut everytime I breathe in.

I do like winter and wintertime activities, just not the stupid insane temperatures that my lovely nation loves to throw at us.

Only 8 days til Christmas.. still not done my shopping. That's under a week of available shopping days. LAME. I am so screwed.

Oy.

I am the biggest retard EVER.

I got a new layout.. which I am still tweaking. Anyway. In my excitement, I didn't back up my old layout. Which had my profile. And all my blog links I read. And my tagboard.

SO.

It's official, I totally suck at blogging these days. God. I'm working like 10+ hours of overtime a week and I think I'm going to die. I pretty much have to tape my eyes open.

I've realized I'm nooowhere near close being done Christmas shopping. Like not even remotely. Well, I guess I'm pretty much done getting all the stuff for my brother.. totally spoiled him this year. But anyone else.. not so much.

At least each year the besties and I just spend the day at the spa instead of getting each other random shit. Because really, spending most of the day getting pampered while drinking wine or champagne or both, and this one spa brings in food too, and great company.. totally worth it.

I'm super stumped on what to get my dad. He's probably the hardest person EVER to buy for. Like the literal definition of 'the person who has everything'. Seriously.