Getting ready…

Xmas is just around the corner. Oh where did the time go?! I have sent both Nik and Laura’s gifts (ok Amazon sent them..but I paid for it!), so that’s two down, and…a few more to go. Maybe I can find something this weekend. I hope so! Does anyone want a Christmas card? For some reason I feel like spreading the cheer. Or something.

I’ve been feeling almost productive the last couple of days. Well, the feeling has gone down a bit, but for awhile it was damn good. There’s something to be said about getting things done. Like..packing! I should probably do that within the next couple of hours. My father is picking me up to go home for Thanksgiving. Oh…the yams! The wonderful, wonderful, yams. Not to mention family. I’ll be with my mom for Thanksgiving dinner, but hopefully I’ll get a chance to see some of my dad’s relatives too.

Bobbing for cherries! *shakes head* That comment still has me in shock.

I ordered my kitty hat and I should have it in time for Christmas. ➡ I will of course take a picture or two.

Well, birdies, I’m off to bathe, clean, and pack. To my fellow American, Red, have a happy Turkey Day! To all you others out there…uh…I’ll eat apple pie with ice cream in your honor.

Oh no you didn'!

Apparently, Jan, Kate, and myself are all giant fluffballs of DOOM! *thunder & lightning* OK, Kate is obviously a giant fluffball of DOOM. But me?! I am the DARK ONE! I am your lord and master! I have no fluff in me whatsoever! I am deeply offended that anyone would even suggust that I, Marie, am fluffy. Jan may or may not be offended depending on whether she is sane at the moment. Kate, as stated before, is indeed fluffy, and therefore, has no reason to be offended.

There’s something wrong with my main layout. It looks fine on the school computers, Niklas’ computer, I’m assuming Jan’s since she didn’t say it didn’t, but on my laptop it looks horrid! This has made me semi-very upset.

The thing that is really pissing me off (outside of being considered fluffy!) is my missing microphone. I looked in both boxes, luggage, desk, thingie thing, and no mic. I’m hoping it’s at my father’s and not in the dump.