No matter what WoDM says about our kitty, he obviously adores her. We engaged in the most honorable form of torture by dressing her up in a dollar-tree brand pet santa outfit.
No pictures of us three turned out unblurry or made me look skinny enough to send on Holiday cards, so I’m re-evaluating what picture to stick in our card. Right now, I’ve been looking for a decent image of John Waters, preferably holiday themed, but none of the ones I’ve found have been high quality. Maybe we should just stick a copy of his holiday album in our cards and call it a night. But I shouldn’t worry about those cards before we send out our thank you notes. Which are written, but awaiting stamps and addresses.
Last night, I typed the most amazing letter to Santa ever. On my typewriter. He and I have an understanding. He is bringing me concerts to go to, and maybe some nice pants.
This weekend will begin December, which means I need to start planning my baking and buying ingredients. mwahahaha.
K.
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The reflections on that cat are all wrong. Definitely photoshopped.
My CAPTCHA is “Ho Gene”. A friendly greeting or a new discovery in bioscience? You decide.
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