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Another gingerbread man and another green twisty bone.
Cards would have been posted today but mum forgot to take them. Oh well. Never mind. The last posting day for second class post is tomorrow and there are 3 addresses that mum needs to confirm somehow.
Last night I did some wrapping.....or was it the night before?
Anyway. I've wrapped all of mum's gifts. She has two jumpers, a pair of gloves and a book, if you recall. I found some lovely paper at the
Updated 12-18-2012 at 03:01 AM by Bluebiird
Santa's face again. Yuki got a green knot bone.
It's getting closer. Panicking yet?
My Christmas "vision" is coming along nicely. Last night I spent an hour wrapping some ribbon around the banisters and tying on some evenly spaced baubles. I also tied up some tinsel too. It looks very festive.
Tonight I put up some tinsel in the living room and some more baubles to the mantelpiece with the cards. I finished making my cards today too. I'm pretty
What day was it again? Ah. Day 15.
I got a present, differently shaped to the last one. Yuki got a red knot bone.
Not much to say today. Overslept. Badly. Put up the Christmas cards. last night. might put up some trim here and there soon. Might not. Might continue with my blanket instead. We'll see.
I notice there have been some very depressing things in the news lately. I don't particularly want to talk about them but I'm aware of them. I try not to
Updated 12-16-2012 at 10:57 PM by Bluebiird
.... got a cute gingerbread man and Yuki got a green twisty bone. Those seem to be the most common ones and the bigger treats are actually random instead of on Sundays. She doesn't mind though.
Today we got our tree. It's always fun to get the tree. It's always a lot of hassle but always a lot of fun.
You know how I always say that Halloween brings out my dark side? Well Christmas brings out my supper happy fun side. Not that Halloween isn't fun too but Christmas has
...on day 13. I was getting bored of writing numbers for titles. The dog got a green twisty bone. Despite my hopes I don't think I'm going to enjoy Christmas.
Mum went to the funeral, she even stayed for the wake. She met some old friends there. I don't exactly like funerals. They're depressing. I don't like wakes either. They're mainly full of strangers with a handful of people I do know. That can also be depressing.
This guy was practically a stranger to me. Maybe I might have met
Updated 12-15-2012 at 11:30 PM by Bluebiird