I accidentally purposely had today off (I have my work schedule all wonky) and I made it productive! I finally sent
timedoesflyohmy her care package (it literally took me eleven months to send LOL. Things just kept piling up), I finished up another Christmas present (two more to go! If I'm up to it, I'll hit up WallyWorld tomorrow after work), and I highly exercised today's "National Be a Creeper Day" status.
To which, both Little Brother and I have been creeping up on one another all day. He's been taking creeper lessons from his boyfriend, though, so I'm like >:(-esque bummed out. Because he keeps winning at Creeperdom. The highlight of the night was when the two of us were eating dinner at the coffee table and the dog was curled up on top of my leg, eyeing our foodses----
"No! Nononono do NOT put egg yolk on my foot! That is absolutely disgusting!"
... Little Brother won by getting the dog to be a creeper and lick my feet
((((I have a major foot Thing. As in, I hate feet, don't touch my feet, don't look at them, don't touch me with yours, keep your feet AWAY from me, they're so gross. Little Brother also won at Being a Creeper by sticking a foot in my face. Ew. Ewewewew))))