This picture creeps me out for a few reasons, not the least of which being that the birds in it seem to each have four legs. I thought it was fitting for the last in my miniseries of Creepy Holiday Art from Yesteryear.
Anywhom, MERRY CHRISTMAS! I woke up at 5:30 in the morning, bursting with excitement, and, because I couldn't wait any more, opened my stocking. My cousin texted my sister and I at twenty to seven, so since Rhiannon was awake anyway after that, we opened our presents while it was still dark out. I texted out my Merry Xmas message, figuring that it would be late enough in Ontario - and not remembering that not everyone I know is in that time zone. I think I woke a few people up.
Now I'm crazy tired and don't really want to bake pies, but want to eat pies later.
I got a lot of cool stuff, which I want to list, and might, when I am not so ass-tired.
I finished Siddhartha on the 23rd and loved it.
Now I'm going to cut this short, because I work tonight and need to make pies... and really want to sleep. A lot.
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