Well, I hope everyone had a lovely Christmas. I did, my turkey was good and didn’t kill anyone. I got good loot (the massively heavy three-volume Calvin and Hobbes anthology among the gifts) and we had fun at dinner. My dressing was even better. Mmmm. Cornbread dressing. Yum.

Linens N Things will steal your money. Don’t shop there.

I cut my thumb with a new knife yesterday. They’re sharp!

Regan’s coming to visit on Friday. Or Saturday. Whatever. Yay! Visitors are fun!

I bought a new skirt yesterday for New Year’s Eve, but I hate the top I was going to wear with it. What’s a girl to do? Shop some more?

I think I’m getting a little sick. My throat was hurting this morning, but not anymore. So maybe not.

I’ll be 31 in not very long. That is kind of depressing. Here’s where the non-event birthdays really start. Blah. But that can be made up for with lots of good presents. Hint hint!

Okay, I can’t think of anything else to say. I hope that was sufficiently entertaining.