I will update this post throughout the day.
I planned to get a lot done yesterday, but due to the alcohol consumption on Friday, I spent Saturday on the couch watching Buffy. Yay! Almost finished with season three and I so love Bad Willow from the alternate reality.
"Bored Now."
Also, the BSG webisodes started on SCI-FI. Webisode One is available. GAETA! I won't spoil it.
Back to Christmas.
Because I tend to be excessive with Christmas, not so much this year (HA!), friends and family give me more Christmas crap than I already have. Case in point is the video below. If I were drunk off my ass wandering through a store, I WOULD NEVER buy this. Twitchy, plushy items singing, ain't my thing. I love me some kitsch as along as it is quiet. Thankfully, oh dear____, thankfully, I never received one of these.
Play at your own risk.
War in Defense of Christmas: Day One, Day Two, Day Three, Day Four, Day Five, Day Six, Day Seven, Day Eight.
Here is the red tinsel tree in my office. I should have placed the tree somewhere else, but I wanted a tree because I SPEND way too much time in here. The pic is grainy because I turned up the ISO to capture the lights.

Here I go again.
1:00 PM: Guzzling coffee again. Since I started today's war with a gift, here is a gift from my ex, who has a sense of humor that is as disturbing as mine at times. I have my very own IDEAL Caponizing Set.


Let me guzzle more coffee and begin. I am going to work on another four foot urn tree that I will place in the living room in lieu of another big tree.
CNN is waiting for video of someone throwing a size 10 shoe at Bush during a press conference and surprise visit to Iraq. HA!
3:40 PM: Two Buffy episodes and a pot of coffee later, I finished the urn tree. Record time! Unfortunately, I can't take a pic because my batteries are dead and I can't find any batteries in the house. I will trek to buy batteries. When I return, I will pour a libation.
5:30 PM: Target is teh evil! I went in for batteries, but got trapped! I knew I should have just went to Lowe's, but Target had a "script" for pickup at the Pharmacy. YAY! Drugs!
Here is a pic of the small urn tree I decided to use in the living room as another big tree would kill me. I am still working on the big tree. I am going to play with ribbon and gold ting ting and hopefully finish tonight. This tree is covered in those red poinsettia lights that I am using everywhere this year. I had to put some garland with mistletoe lights around the base as a detriment for the kitties. I am sure little Dashiell will find a way. The tree is a bit "top heavy" as I went wild with any glittery thing that touched my hand. HA! If I had more of those glittery gold feathers I would have extended them all the way down the tree so it could fly away. Alas, I do not have any more.


If I ever decide to be a Vegas Showgirl, I have plenty of materials for a headdress. HA!
Except for the house being a complete disaster area, I might near completion. I shall see though. I have yet to do any wreaths! I don't decorate the outside of the house except for wreaths on the doors.
I poured a libation so now I will deal with ribbon and ting ting. I also want to watch one of the Doctor Who Christmas specials and cannot decide which one. Decisions... Decisions...
9:11 PM: Several phone conversations that would make lively banter. HA! BUT, there is a kitty under a tree!

10:00 PM: The no rhyme or reason photo segment of the war. There are pics of kitties.

Delia asleep on the Marie Antoinette shirt

Dagny, well, being Dagny. He mastered the look that is constantly on my face. HA!

Then, the youngin'. Dashiell!


Cheers kittens!
I planned to get a lot done yesterday, but due to the alcohol consumption on Friday, I spent Saturday on the couch watching Buffy. Yay! Almost finished with season three and I so love Bad Willow from the alternate reality.
"Bored Now."
Also, the BSG webisodes started on SCI-FI. Webisode One is available. GAETA! I won't spoil it.
Back to Christmas.
Because I tend to be excessive with Christmas, not so much this year (HA!), friends and family give me more Christmas crap than I already have. Case in point is the video below. If I were drunk off my ass wandering through a store, I WOULD NEVER buy this. Twitchy, plushy items singing, ain't my thing. I love me some kitsch as along as it is quiet. Thankfully, oh dear____, thankfully, I never received one of these.
Play at your own risk.
War in Defense of Christmas: Day One, Day Two, Day Three, Day Four, Day Five, Day Six, Day Seven, Day Eight.
Here is the red tinsel tree in my office. I should have placed the tree somewhere else, but I wanted a tree because I SPEND way too much time in here. The pic is grainy because I turned up the ISO to capture the lights.

Here I go again.
1:00 PM: Guzzling coffee again. Since I started today's war with a gift, here is a gift from my ex, who has a sense of humor that is as disturbing as mine at times. I have my very own IDEAL Caponizing Set.


Let me guzzle more coffee and begin. I am going to work on another four foot urn tree that I will place in the living room in lieu of another big tree.
CNN is waiting for video of someone throwing a size 10 shoe at Bush during a press conference and surprise visit to Iraq. HA!
3:40 PM: Two Buffy episodes and a pot of coffee later, I finished the urn tree. Record time! Unfortunately, I can't take a pic because my batteries are dead and I can't find any batteries in the house. I will trek to buy batteries. When I return, I will pour a libation.
5:30 PM: Target is teh evil! I went in for batteries, but got trapped! I knew I should have just went to Lowe's, but Target had a "script" for pickup at the Pharmacy. YAY! Drugs!
Here is a pic of the small urn tree I decided to use in the living room as another big tree would kill me. I am still working on the big tree. I am going to play with ribbon and gold ting ting and hopefully finish tonight. This tree is covered in those red poinsettia lights that I am using everywhere this year. I had to put some garland with mistletoe lights around the base as a detriment for the kitties. I am sure little Dashiell will find a way. The tree is a bit "top heavy" as I went wild with any glittery thing that touched my hand. HA! If I had more of those glittery gold feathers I would have extended them all the way down the tree so it could fly away. Alas, I do not have any more.


If I ever decide to be a Vegas Showgirl, I have plenty of materials for a headdress. HA!
Except for the house being a complete disaster area, I might near completion. I shall see though. I have yet to do any wreaths! I don't decorate the outside of the house except for wreaths on the doors.
I poured a libation so now I will deal with ribbon and ting ting. I also want to watch one of the Doctor Who Christmas specials and cannot decide which one. Decisions... Decisions...
9:11 PM: Several phone conversations that would make lively banter. HA! BUT, there is a kitty under a tree!

10:00 PM: The no rhyme or reason photo segment of the war. There are pics of kitties.

Delia asleep on the Marie Antoinette shirt

Dagny, well, being Dagny. He mastered the look that is constantly on my face. HA!

Then, the youngin'. Dashiell!


Cheers kittens!





