Ive had a puhreety good day.
Good news; Christmas Tree is finally up.
I come from a long line of procrastinators, really really. So you understand when nothing is done on time.

In less that hour, I will be in the car on my way to pick Chello up from the airport.
I've sent her on a mission; Buy atleast one carton of cigarettes, cos it's duty free, baybee.
*orgasms.
Yes, I'm very very passionate about my smokes.
Why ?
Because I'd be nowhere without them. *swoons.
You could say I'm pretty happy today.

Decided it was that time of year to go through all my junk, rifle through my drawers and feel nostalgic as I do every once in awhile.
I found my old diaries, and rediscovered everything about myself that I thought I had long buried away. I fall in love this time of year, every year. (:

Uncle Bobo and Grandma are our Christmas good deed(s). After the landslide early this morning, their area has been evacuated as a precautionary measure, so we now are housing two refugees.
Quite literally the epitome of hilarious. (:
Grandma came equipped (and covered in mud) with only two knickers and one bra. Oh, Grandma Flora, you never fail to amuse me.
Uncle Bobo came with only two shirts.
We've just gotten word that the whole mess might take a week to be cleared up.

As I type, Nat King Cole is playing on the stereo. I'm swooning and I'm calm, I think I've forgotten all my worries. Something about Nat King Cole just gets me, you know ?
I'm gonna go put my head in the clouds now.
And talk to Za, who by the way, owes me a date and about a trillion kisses.
<3.