I have been trying to desperately fit in time to feed my blog, but with the holidays there are parties, shopping, parties, shopping, final grades, final deadlines and an enormous amounts of civic duties I must perform. That said, why in the hell do they call the holidays the most wonderful time of the year? Why in the hell is Christmas shopping the most stressful thing in the world. And why in the hell is my bank account almost empty?
Actually, I know why. Every time I shop for Christmas gifts, I use the “one for you, one for me” technique. Every time I buy someone a gift, I buy a little something for myself – and if that little something happens to be a chunky wool knit Paul Smith cardigan then so be it.
That said, my absence from my blog may be apparent in the next couple of weeks. Sure I have a couple of movie reviews in the works (Sherlock Holmes, Nine) – but there will be none of my witty banter infesting this webspace.
In the meantime, enjoy this:
- Excited
- Fascinated
- Amused
- Bored
- Sad
- Angry
