Another Sunday Stupor
Unconscious Mutterings, week 251:
- Filthy :: mud stained carpet–grr
- Therapist :: Doc Devie (muahaha!)
- Duck :: …duck…goose!
- Slant :: my cursive writing
- Artist :: if you write, draw, paint, sing, or dance.
- Lease :: When are you looking to move in?
- Wish :: I’ll keep that to myself.
- Doormat :: A good way to warn victi–er, visitors that people with a peculiar sense of humor are in residence.
- Global :: …warming. What worries me is that giant meteoroid with Earth’s name on. (It’s out there somewhere.)
- Apartment :: townhomes are better.
randomness…feed your mind and your blog
week of November 25: Giving & Getting Gifts
With the holidays upon us again, lots of us are doing gift shopping. Now lets blog about it.
1. Do you prefer to shop in stores or on the internet? Internet. It’s more precise; I know exactly what I want and I go for it. I hate dodging crowds of people who really don’t know what they’re doing. (I hope I don’t drive like I shop.)
2. Who on your gift list is the hardest to shop for? Imah, I’d say.
3. About how much do you end up spending during holiday gift shopping? Oh, I don’t want to think about it.
4. What is the best holiday gift you have ever received? A day with a friend. The worst? Fortunately, I can’t remember any bad gifts.
5. What gift do you want this year? A better future. (What I really want, I won’t get this year.)
Just a note before I go to bed (because I’ve been cheating myself out of sleep again), I’ve been working on getting my novel updated on Scroll Keeper Sagas. Please, my Girls, enjoy!
*yawn* So much I want to do, so little time. I like the quote from the old movie Journey to the Center of the Earth (James Mason, Pat Boone and Arlene Dahl): "I don’t sleep. I hate those little slices of death."
I agree. Sleep is a big waste of time. But, boy, do I fall apart without it!
Shalom and laila tov!
09:49 PM
Chronicled by: Her Grace, the Duchess Dethroned
