this post will be slow to type as i have a pleasantly burbling budgie sitting on mr left hand. Christmas eve has arrived. I actuelly got my half day at work today! usually i get stuyck there for rather more hours than that. Further blessings:
- Luka is singing to me
-chardonnay tastes great
-i don't have to cook dinner as i have lovely leftovers (from the bake that i made myself a bit ick over by eating two helpings on Sat night) ooh thast does sound rather bachelor girl
-budgie just became more cute by ruffling his feathers and stretching his wings
- i have a menu sorted for the first ever Christmas dinner in my house and am feeling relaxed and excited about that.
-mythbusters is on tonight with a chrissie special.
- i get to make pav-hopefully close to my best, not forgetting any ingred, getting machine oil in it or burning it by misunderstood oven settings. all of wich have happpened in the past, though not as often as perfectly acceptable pavs. (thankfully it was the machine oil pav that got burnt, all good 'cause I wasn't tempted to feed it to anybody)
- more shaking of the budgie tailfeathers, really
-family pressies are wrapped except the one i can't find.
-i get to go eat fab breakky tomorrow that someone else has cooked.
-I have managed to make the house mostly nice. Some would scoff at this but it makes me feel better.
ahh. typing with two hands is so much more comfy. Budgie has taken flight for home and seed.
Merry Christmas to all.
- Luka is singing to me
-chardonnay tastes great
-i don't have to cook dinner as i have lovely leftovers (from the bake that i made myself a bit ick over by eating two helpings on Sat night) ooh thast does sound rather bachelor girl
-budgie just became more cute by ruffling his feathers and stretching his wings
- i have a menu sorted for the first ever Christmas dinner in my house and am feeling relaxed and excited about that.
-mythbusters is on tonight with a chrissie special.
- i get to make pav-hopefully close to my best, not forgetting any ingred, getting machine oil in it or burning it by misunderstood oven settings. all of wich have happpened in the past, though not as often as perfectly acceptable pavs. (thankfully it was the machine oil pav that got burnt, all good 'cause I wasn't tempted to feed it to anybody)
- more shaking of the budgie tailfeathers, really
-family pressies are wrapped except the one i can't find.
-i get to go eat fab breakky tomorrow that someone else has cooked.
-I have managed to make the house mostly nice. Some would scoff at this but it makes me feel better.
ahh. typing with two hands is so much more comfy. Budgie has taken flight for home and seed.
Merry Christmas to all.