... stuffing. everyone needs a good serving of stuffing, sometimes people need more. occasionally people take too many and are told by their body that one serving less than eight would have been six too many. unfortunately, the body has a rather rude way of communicating this, and most often hiding little from anyone around you because, really, who can ignore food on their plate that isn't theirs and wasn't just inside them, despite resembling that which recently existed inside someone.... watching christmas vacation. i did get to watch it here, twice for that matter, although i did not catch the first few minutes involving actually getting the tree and audrie's eye's being froze shut. classic, simply classic.
... a tree. we have one in the main area. i am taller than it, and not in the dad saying he's taller than me way but in a way that is real and exists in a logical universe. that sentence previous isn't so much a christmas story but a cheap excuse to wind dad up about being shorter than i.
... a new tooth brush. mom, thank you for the travel-sized brush, paste and floss.
happy holidays!
1 comment:
Good to hear you had a good Christmas. Mine in Spain was different for sure! Christmas eve was just a Spanish guy, a French girl and I eating pasta that I made and then going to an Irish pub. Not too spirited at all. Although Christmas day I did do a little gift exchange which was fabulous.
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