I've just seen Minnesota described as West North Central United States. Um. Riiiiiight. Where are East and South? They feel lonely and left out.

Honestly. West North Central? This is worse than tristaCompass.
I am officially Not Well. Again and/or still. My snot content is high again, something I'm sure The FriendBots were desperately curious ( Read more... )

Sweet!

Finally! Someone has given me Legolas for Christmas. Thank you, tinhuviel!

Now if you'll excuse me, I'll be in my tree house. Playing with my elf. *shriek*

Um. May I wait until you've recovered, if recovery proves necessary? Please?

I suppose you gave the brisket to someone else? Hmph.

ilythia, you rock.

Saturday:

Sunday:

Today:

So at least I'm not giving myself Gandhi anymore.

I keep giving myself presents. You'd think I'd be better able to choose a gift that I would like. I suppose I must be difficult to please, and not, as I said earlier this week, easy.

"Oh, The trista, just what I always wanted!"

"I know, The trista! I knew you'd just love them."

"I really do, the trista!"

"I'm confused now."

"So am I. And I feel a bit odd for having given myself a Christmas present."

"Let's just not tell anyone."

"Sounds good."

Mmm. My favorite.