Sunday, December 17, 2006

Sunday, Bloody Sunday.

Nothing to report. Except a couple parties, concerts, pow-wows, excessive fatigue, and the freezing-over of phalanges. They're the only frozen things in Michigan right now.



And I'm getting a little tired of snappy-casual holiday garb.



I still need to go Christmas shopping. Eh, I have what? 8 days?


Bring it on, Christmas, bring it frickin on.


Delicious.

1 comment:

Katie (Olivena) said...

way to put the screw you in Xmas.... lol.... I get the same way.... If I hear holiday songs, I wanna shoot myself