Well, I didn't get much done last week...
1,366 on Dec 20th.
But as I hadn't expected to get any writing done at all, I guess 1,366 is better than 0.
In other news, Jess is making vomiting up breakfast a Christmas tradition, as she yakked all over one of my step-mom's bar chairs. Yay. really.
I got stuff, including a nice bag to carry all my scrapping supplies in. And a new toaster. Dad and Dee seemed to like the new photo album I made for them.
Kevin liked the special Dr. Pepper (made with the original formula, including Cane Sugar) that I ordered him from Texas, which is good, because it cost a fracking fortune to have 4 6-packs of cola shipped up here.
Jess got some clothes, a bunch of books, and a space heater for her room because it's the coldest one in the house.
And now I'm home again and trying to relax. It's not easy. I still need to wrap Liz, Matt, and Jeff's presents, ship Jeff's presents and cookies, make another batch of fudge...
On the plus side, I got a "free house cleaning and carpet shampoo" gift certificate from my husband, who cleaned out most of the bedroom last night. So... that's nice. He can clean and I can feel NOT GUILTY about it.
Posted by tisfan at December 29, 2005 02:11 PMI know it goes against your nature (mine too sometimes) but you should *not* feel guilty when your husband cleans. :) *hugs to you*
Posted by: rachel on December 29, 2005 05:22 PM::sits in the corner, still looking blissful:: Fuuuuuuuuuudge.....
Posted by: Gris on December 29, 2005 05:55 PMDid Oma get *her* fudge, Grissy? I was there when KT packed it up, I know she sent some just for her. ;-)
Posted by: Liz on December 29, 2005 10:32 PMYes, she did. On Boxing Day. ^_^ (I would *not* steal from my Oma. Even KT's fudge.)
Posted by: Gris on December 30, 2005 10:53 AM