Happy Yule!
Dec. 21st, 2004 07:51 amoops. I hate it when I fall asleep by accident and wind up not getting up until the next morning. Especially when I've left a conversation hanging and stuff undone that I meant to do. Bah.
Anyhoos, last night I gleefully didn't help my headache any by devouring more chocolate than God, and there was more chocolate than god, as everyone had some chocolate derived thing in their stockings yesterday - Symphony bars, gelt, Petit Ecolier cookies (you may hear me refer to them simply as "schoolboys"), Pims. Nyargh, my poor digestive tract. That wasn't all folks! There was mad loot from the house - a magnet, and a taxi keychain and a Tournee du Chat Noir notepad and a pacakge of Cock Soup from
beatgoddess (who else would give out Cock soup "for that true West Indian taste?"), two oranges at the perfect stage of ripeness with a teeny orange shaped cookbook of recipes incorporating oranges from
sundart Fuck Old Navy, I love oranges, whether they be in my stocking or no. I may have the other one for breakfast today. Also, as our mutual gift to each other, sunny and I have bought ourselves a spiffy spiffy external hard drive. Very good lootage indeed. Whee.
Today Bosslady is whisking us and our partners away to climes unknown (though ten to one we're going to end up at Bright Nights for our grand finale) with the mysterious directive that we might be "more comfortable" if we wore black or dark colors as our only hint. Considering Haven starts at 9 and the trip is scheduled to end at 8, we're obviously not going there, despite the two people that remotely identify as goth on staff. I am intrigued. ;)
Well it is the precise moment of the Winter Solstice right the hell now almost (we just passed it) so happy happy Yule all y'alls! I will be spending the latter chunk of this year's longest night over at
morlock's, *smarmy grin* Looks like a perfect night for ogling some stars too, wheeee!
Anyhoos, last night I gleefully didn't help my headache any by devouring more chocolate than God, and there was more chocolate than god, as everyone had some chocolate derived thing in their stockings yesterday - Symphony bars, gelt, Petit Ecolier cookies (you may hear me refer to them simply as "schoolboys"), Pims. Nyargh, my poor digestive tract. That wasn't all folks! There was mad loot from the house - a magnet, and a taxi keychain and a Tournee du Chat Noir notepad and a pacakge of Cock Soup from
Today Bosslady is whisking us and our partners away to climes unknown (though ten to one we're going to end up at Bright Nights for our grand finale) with the mysterious directive that we might be "more comfortable" if we wore black or dark colors as our only hint. Considering Haven starts at 9 and the trip is scheduled to end at 8, we're obviously not going there, despite the two people that remotely identify as goth on staff. I am intrigued. ;)
Well it is the precise moment of the Winter Solstice right the hell now almost (we just passed it) so happy happy Yule all y'alls! I will be spending the latter chunk of this year's longest night over at