Stuff

My one finger is still struggling. My middle finger on my left hand is still going back and forth. Now my right thumb is splitting. I woke up with the gloves off this morning, and several other mornings. Odd.

We got a Christmas tree! Here it is.






Sorry-too lazy to fix it.

The Vikings decided to start Tavaris Jackson this Sunday. Well, duh! Gus is still hurt. What I don't understand is why you have to pull a QB at one point in the season and just can't re-start him? Like just because Nick Blackburn has two bad starts in a row don't you still throw him out there after that? When is it going to get fixed if you don't play him? I know the football season is 10x shorter than baseball but come on-how do you call him your starter and then pull him after two games and then be unable to put him back in. Silly.

We had ants and still do. I spent some time using the hand vacuum to send them on their way.

We also have a wonderfully clogged drain but don't worry-they're not going to fix it because it's from body oils or our hair. Apparently Katy and I are both oily and hairy.

My eyes are busted too. This is a serious note. As is everything in this post. It looks like my right eye underneath is swollen, dry, pealing and if I moisturize it it stings. Also, when waking up it seems as if the sleep is stuck on my eyeball and is always goupy. Do I have allergies or what? Am I going to look old and tired for the rest of my life?

It's going to snow some more tonight and I can't wait! :) I like watching the snow fall. Though if I had a climate choice of where to live it might not be around here. I mean, the cities are great but the weather isn't special.

"What's for dinner?" Katy asks.

Welp, talk to you later! Time to make dinner!