A Little of Nothing

• I just made our ferry reservations to head up to the island on the day after Christmas.
• I'm excited about that just a little...
• We have less than half of our Christmas shopping done, but I'm okay with that. I'm not panicking.
• A few of you will be getting homemade gifts this year.
• But most of you will not.
• I was going to take a picture of my socks just now, but my co-worker walked in and caught me. How embarrassing.
• I think I covered well though.
• The Wall was amazing.
• The aging hippies and rednecks, not so much.
• The pot smoke...let's just say that if my sinuses hadn't been so stuffed up, I probably would have gotten a delicious contact high.
• But it made Paul furious.
• Back to the socks... one is Lauren's. It's aqua.
• The other is mine. It's grey.
• I can't find any of my socks but I'm pretty sure they're at the bottom of the 'giant laundry basket of doom' that waits so patiently for me to fold its contents.
• I always know it's time to do laundry when I've run out of clean socks, and Paul has run out of clean socks, too, because I've worn them all.
• My first dress fitting is in three weeks. Do you think I can lose 20 lbs by then?
• No, me either. But I can try...