checking it twice. Or three times or four, I forget, it all runs together.
Tree decorated. Check.
Minor freak out that Thor ate a decoration. Check.
Christmas knick-knacks up. Check.
Good chunk of shopping done. Check.
Yearly minor psychotic break in which I contemplate a party and/or cooking dinner before coming back to reality that 1) I hate parties and 2) I don't cook. Check.
Christmas wish list from the child. Oh, wait, no check.
Airplane arrival time from the child. Oh, wait, no check.
Hmmm. Where can I buy lumps of coal?
Okay, you have been very good and read through my nonsense. Here is your daily dose 'o kitten, photos compliments of JAZ:
The Dinner Hour
Thor sez: yummy supper!
Thor sez: Patooey! This isn't right!
Thor sez: There has to be a perfect morsel of yumminess for me!
Thor sez: At last! Oh perfect morsel, I have found thee!