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Houseful of contentment

Christmas is pretty much over here except for the wrappings on the floor and the array of loot to play with. In terms of loot, we did pretty well to temper ourselves this year and there was much less under the tree than usual, but there was an extra present sent to Heifer International this year in both our names. Someone will receive a llama and a honeybee setup from us. That made us feel good and it will make someone else feel good, too. I was, in fact, a little surprised to hear the lad mention that as one of the coolest of our gifts when he talked with some of his friends today. That makes me very pleased.

The lad is, of course, thrilled to death with his PS2 Guitar Hero II game, but less than thrilled that his PS2 decided that today was the day that it would die, never to be resuscitated. Fortunately for him, a bunch of Best Buy gift cards came streaming in from various family quarters, so I think he has that covered. He patiently waits (with a few rough moments) for tomorrow morning to arrive. But he’s waiting in comfort because of all the thick wool socks he received. Including the sandal socks for his Berkies. What a hippie.

Me? I’m happier than a pig in [stuff] because I now have Season 1 and Season 2 of Stargate:SG1 to view at my leisure. In order. My favorite TV show of all time, think what you will. Oh and the book, The New Diary (I’m already a third of the way through it), and the most comfy pair of Joe Boxer flannel drawstring lounge pants.

We also decided that, since we had a rather late start to the day, Christmas dinner will be postponed until tomorrow. That works for me. It’s all nibbles and leftovers today. No one is going to go hungry, that’s for sure. And Terry is happy to have had some leftovers and a HUGE new bone to gnaw on. She probably won’t come up for air for at least a few more hours. Abbie...well, she has a new catnip mouse, but curling up in the middle of the wrapping paper for a long winter’s nap is much more appealing.

Meanwhile, the jury is still out on whether I’ll get my heart’s desire during the remainder of the year. I wrote out my 2006 Christmas List last night for Santa and left the sticky note attached to the (cold) wood stove beside a plate of scrumptious cookies:

US out of Iraq this year.
GeeDubya and Dead Eye Dick impeached.
Democrats grow some.
War profiteering aggressively prosecuted as a felony.
Bill Kristol loses his voice.

A girl can dream.

Ahh...the lad found a friend with a PS2 and so massive noise is about to begin vibrating the walls. Happy Day!

Posted on 12/25/06 at 04:58 PM
 




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