Been out shopping and am done! Shopping is not fun, mostly, for me, so I save my Christmas shopping for the last week, enjoying the sh#t out of a binge, knowing I won't have to do this shyte again for twelve months...
I'm not a humbug. I enjoy giving, just hate shopping. I had a better time of it this year than any other year except when Bevin was turning one, the day before Christmas. Toys R Us and us took care of @ $100 that first Christmas, and the only thing Bevin really approved of was the ugly Bigfoot doll I chose. They were the same size.
I walked today, all over town. Post office, hat store, Frog Shop, book store, realty office, notary public, coffee shop, bank, and donut shop. It's an odd list this year. The schlepping of boxes got me down because of my asthma, but I am tough and continued at a reasonable pace. It was pleasant not being in a mall for once, enjoying the chill day.
It's December. There is a moratorium this month on climbing guilt. Too much else happening. But I'm gonna murder the rock the last week of the year.
I only shopped for 1 person this season...Abend. I hope she liked the book.
Just got in from the Friday FROM HELL(!!!!6!!), so I'm tippin' back a few High Lifes.
Piss stained Hack...It still cracks me up.
It's Dark & cold out there.
Cheers, Mouse!
HaHaHa, yeah, those Rooskies will never quit extolling the therapeutic
benefits of vodka. I'm not sure that 2.6 gallons of the stuff is the
indicated dosage - seems a little light based on a human Roosky's normal dosage.
Fat tire, I have a keg fridge, so how many is open to wild speculation, but I'm on my third frosted mug...
God is ashamed of us.
I sold my ice tools on eBay to buy stuff that doesn't bring me any joy to satisfy people I don't care about anymore. All my big wall gear was stolen, and any money I get would be better spent on a doctor than at a sport shop. But hey, it could be worse...
My wife and I went to a Halloween party as Mighty Boosh characters (the episode Vince and Howard are marooned on an island and go coco loco). Predictably, nobody knew who we were.
Hell, I even knew who the other obscure costumed couple parading as South African mock rap group Die Antwoord (check some viddies to see how freaky that group is http://www.dieantwoord.com/) were trying to be.
Here's a pic or two of our Halloween costumes:
Howard Moon and Vince Noir and their coconut friends
Let us know!