We have the sweetest kitten of all time, pretty much. As soon as he had any sort of inkling that I was conscious while in bed this morning he came running in my room to come up and snuggle with me. Then when I got up to check all my computer stuff, he climbed up in my lap and rested his head on my wrist while I type this babble out to all of you. Again, I'm glad we did not pick a dud kitten.

So, I don't get paid again until December 23rd. Now, I will have money that can go towards presents for other people once I do get that money, but you'll notice that it's two days before Christmas. Fantastic. I'll just have to make the best list of all time and be the awesome shopper that I always have been to haul ass that Friday night and get it all done.

This year, Whitney and I decided to make each other's stocking and be in charge of filling them up. I got her some stuff at Target yesterday, and can't wait to start contructing the most awesome Whitney stocking of all time to put it in.I think the hardest part for both of us is going to be waiting. Neither of us are very good at holding back on good stuff like this.

The christmas season gets so busy for everyone. You stop really seeing people on a regular basis, because we're all so...fucking...busy. With the dumbest crap, too! And if we're not busy, we're stressed about the things we're busy about. It's totally lame.

Now I have to go make a graphic for our Adventure Thursday Holiday Party. The graphic is always my favorite part.

I'm convinced that the landlord turned up the heat because he's showing the apartments today. Trouble is, that makes it too hot to clean. Douche.

The only bumper sticker on my boyfriends car.
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