the logs on the fire fill me with desire
Dec. 9th, 2005 02:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
quesarahSo yeah, it's totally Friday in my brain. This is all well and loverly and good, except when it results in Merry Christmas Darling getting stuck in my head. FYI, I regard anything by the Carpenters as utter camp, so naturally that song was followed quickly by Ethel Merman.
I am now forcibly restraining myself from bursting out into Everything's Coming Up Roses. Which, for me, is oh so veryvery HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD.
I am full of the festiveness. Last night I put up Christmas lights (yay!). This weekend I will write out my Christmas cards (yay!). This morning due to clumsy placement by me *due to a lack of caffeine*![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
virginmartyr1 found her Chrismahanukwanzaaka present (boo!). But she likes it (yay!).
Time to go back to the lab. >.>
I am now forcibly restraining myself from bursting out into Everything's Coming Up Roses. Which, for me, is oh so veryvery HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARD.
I am full of the festiveness. Last night I put up Christmas lights (yay!). This weekend I will write out my Christmas cards (yay!). This morning due to clumsy placement by me *due to a lack of caffeine*
virginmartyr1 found her Chrismahanukwanzaaka present (boo!). But she likes it (yay!). Time to go back to the lab. >.>
