Still ain't done the tree yet...

My latest "official reason" is that I'm letting the branches relax.

What I'm actually doing is sleeping, getting up, doing friggin' LAUNDRY still, baking cookies and takin' care of Gut Rumbles.
And, taping "American Graffiti" and "The Goodbye Girl" just because they were both on TCM (no commercials, cuss words left intact).
"Weekend at Bernie's" is on now...

I just got done Gut Rumbles and I'm about to go start another batch of cookies.
First ones I made were Sr.'s "special dark" tollhouse.
Now, I'm gonna go make two more batches of them with regular, though tiny, chocolate chips.
One batch'll have walnuts, the other won't.
Then, eventually, I'll be making Peanut Butter and Oatmeal Raisin again, too.

If I get tired of cookies, I can always do the damned tree, I suppose....
Get tired of the tree, go do cookies, too...

And, about the tree?
Yeah.
I don't think I'm gonna take off all those lights.
I'm just gonna add the new ones.
Sr.'s had it lit tonight and it looks okay.
It's not like it's gonna be in a competition anyway.
At this point, after several days with boxes of balls all over the floor, I just want it DONE.

(And, Mad Wm., the categories of balls are as follows:
Tiny
Small
Medium
Big
HUGE
And, that's not including "specialty balls" like brass or donkey or whathaveyou... *grin*)

WatB's is gonna be going off soon.
When it does, I'm gonna run "The Stepford Wives" in the kitchen and NatLamp's "Christmas Vacation" here, in the living room.

That way, when I'm being Suzy Homemaker out in the kitchen, I'll have the appropriate movie on and same for in here, when I'm wrestling with this tree.

And, speaking of "The Stepford Wives"... maybe if I mention this, it'll stop happening.
I hope so, 'cause it never fails to squick me out a little...

Every time I push a grocery cart through the Giant, all I can picture in my head is the end of that movie.
And, if I'm stoned with the headphones on, it only adds to the illusion.
I get to thinking about if all the women in there were "Stepford-ized", then I invariably notice a few who look like they have been and ew.

There.
Now that I've said it, maybe it'll leave me be.

And, Bernie's done, so... so am I.

Back later.

Peace, y'all...

Posted by: Stevie at 01:37 AM

Comments

1 Who bakes cookies? Decorates a tree? At least not someone who has 11 cats....

Posted by: Ruth at December 11, 2006 02:01 PM (Z+Upq)






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