We did all the rest of our holiday shopping the next day, which was good. And wandered around. And it's hard to find a leather jacket when one doesn't want to make a fashion statement, but rather a statement of +2 AC.
I've figured out why it doesn't feel holiday-shaped to me. No Salvation Army Santas prowling about and ringing little bells. Where'd they go?
Christmas stuff before Thanksgiving is wrong; Christmas stuff before Hallowe'en is immoral. I'm trying to figure out what after-Christmas sales THREE DAYS BEFORE Christmas is. . . .
Visited relatives yesterday - Mom, my aunt, my cousins. Got my cousin Nate's CD today. My cousin, the socialist hip-hop artist with the dreads wrapped up in a kerchief. (Good line from post-dinner: You stay here and drink!) It snowed; Aunt Chris's church was cancelled, so she could enjoy the Scotch tasting.
Did various today. Hung out with
Go bed soon.
Stuff.
Tags: