I try to not leave the house on Black Friday, and, if you saw the condition of my house, you'd see it may be perfectly possible to remain occupied for Holy Shit Saturday as well.
I'm never awake long enough to see Saturday Night Live.
We need a new runner on our stairs. I am overwhelmed, but they are all lovely.
I need a Christmas present for a six year old boy. I am overwhelmed, but I assume he does not play with toys. I am leaning toward a Furby.
I might have to get one of these. I just, I can't, couldn't I...my coat choices are a mess. My huge down coat zipper is a little gafucked, my wool coat is not warm and the lining is shredded. Might I slip this under my beloved trench and wear it all winter?
I am diligently cutting pieces for our holiday garland and trying not to watch Love Actually too soon! I've got a plenty of time!
I think Jimmy Fallon is okay, but The Roots? In the back room (or whatever that place is)? Priceless. Here they are with Mariah.
This is the kind of story I love. LOVE.
I made this for dessert yesterday and it turned out! Okay, I had a wee little problem with the crust, but still...
Next order of business: clean up my room and take stock of the Christmas purchases.