Thursday, December 30, 2010
T: Due to my magical fuzzy socks, my toes are no longer cold.
H: I'm happy that my new (refurbished) iPod arrived in the mail yesterday. I am lost without my music and my cats are tired of me making up weird songs to sing to them (they say they are, but I think they secretly love it).
U: One of my goals in the coming month is to clear the junk that's under my bed and vacuum. I'm certain there is a family of wild raccoons living there by now.
R: Yesterday the mechanic told me I need a new radiator. I wish Santa would have left one in my stocking. I love that visual...
S: Saffy licks the air when I scratch her in a certain spot. I call it her licky-spot.
D: The downside of sun pouring through the windows: I am painfully aware of my need to dust.
A: This morning when the alarm went off, Cosmo was stretched against me under the covers and Phoebe was curled up on top of me. And it was cold. My boss is lucky I'm such a committed employee.
Y: I hope you have a yummy Thursday. I still have some Christmas cookies that need to get eaten before they go bad. That would be a shame to toss out perfectly good cookies, now wouldn't it?