Well, well. The season is here. Can you tell there's little else to occupy my mind? Brandon was off this morning, Steph arrived at 9:20 AM to take my baby away. I have an exam this evening at nine, but oddly enough I just don't feel the drive to be overly prepared for it. It will go just fine. When I am such a far reach away from all I begin to crave some form of digital video/image capture device...there is much fun to be had in that direction.
Such a bad girl I am, rather than studying I sit here posting and dreaming of decorating. What are the chances that we could finish our little basement nest in the near future? I would so love it. Alas, I shouldn't be so silly, I come from the family of procrastinators. Have a glass of eggnog and listen to some Christmas music for me won't you. This is the begining of my sixty hour countdown to the time I get to crawl into my own little bed.