Last night while I was making dinner, I went to shift the Foreman Grill and grabbed it in the wrong place. Yep, burned my fingers. Derp. I won't be leaving accurate fingerprints with those for a while.
On a happier note, look who I found in the Christmas clearance area of the DG:
They're Ralph the Elf and Kris Moose. (Kris got two pics, so you can see his little sign and his face.) They gave me a happy, so they came home with me. And they were 50% off, so I got them both for $7.50. Cha Ching. They've already more than paid for themselves in the joy they've brought me.
You were looking at the titles on my books, weren't you? Heh, caught ya. I do it, too. If I see books in the backgrounds of pics, I always read the titles. (To help out, Ralph is sitting next to Henry V in its box and original oil skin, Don Quixote also in its box, and a volume of Jack London stories.) That bookcase is for my collectibles and special stuffs. Here's how it looked before I rearranged it:
Tonight is New Year's Eve. I'm holding out hope next year will be a better year. For us all.
I spent a large part of yesterday working on spreadsheets. The morning was for my own stuff. In the afternoon, I got stuffs from the payjob and spent the rest of the day working on that. By the time I was done, I was too pooped to write. I'll rectify that today.
Hubs always warns me before he turns on the overhead light in here. And I invariably look at him, which means I get a blast of light in the face when he hits the switch. Derp. I really need to stop doing that. :blink blink:
Tomorrow, I should be taking down the Christmas decor. We'll see if I have the gumption and whether I want the house to go back to being non-cheery. I might leave Ralph and Kris out year 'round. I definitely need to take down the tree and get my dining room table back.
Here's wishing you the happiest New Year possible. Hang in there. :hugs: