Good lord- what a weekend, whores. Saturday threatened to be shitty and lame but then I made up for it today. First off, I got my Blogger Mail Swap (BMS) thing done. And my person is getting a set of handmade cards in colors she likes and then these cute gift tags. It's actually a little set that come wrapped up in a bag. I'm so smart it's painful. Anyways- if you know what's good for you, you'll buy them HERE from my shop. And keep buying- Jackson wants a Batman Cave for Christmas and Olivia wants a Leapster Explorer. You don't want to be responsible for ruining their Christmas, right??
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zpCVrzVr97M&feature=related to get a taste of awesome) Anyways. So every year I come home with more and more stuff for him to put up. His one request is that I not get those six foot inflatable things because he hates them. We now have two (a Santa and a snowman) AND a little four foot fat Santa. I see he only put out two this year- the third once must come out as well. But he got the icicle lights up and a few other yard things. I want to know where the rest of it is. And this year??? I'm going to get little candy cane pathway lights for my two feet of sidewalk. It shall be glorious!
But back to Saturday. I went to a birthday party my friend Jen was throwing for her son, Jayden who is cute as a button. I helped out because we all know kid birthday parties is right up there with cutting yourself. It sounds good in theory, but half way through you're left wondering what the fuck you were thinking. Nonetheless, I was tired and so I told Matt he needs to go get us dinner (which was gross) and we're watching one of my favorite shows, Curb Your Enthusiasm. We have seasons 1-3 on DVD... we obviously need the others. I also need to get the third season of Arrested Development. And someday... SOMEDAY I will get The Office series. *sigh* In the meantime I am hoping season 3 of True Blood gets it's ass out before fucking June. Because my DVR is confusing me and the fact I can even figure out how to get to my recorded shows is huge.
OK- so I might do a double post tomorrow. I haven't decided, but you need to come back for Tuesday. But on one of tomorrow's posts I'll give you deets on winning a trip to Italy. (Seriously? Don't bother because if you win I'll probably beat the crap out of you and steal your tickets. Because I want to go.)