Chris’ Neighborhood

I mean, seriously. Awww along with me.

Awww.

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It might not be in the holiday spirit, but we want to know anyway: What's the best present you received this year?

season five of desperate hosuewives.

My head is absolutely buzzing with ideas and planning, goals, projects and lists. I should be a professional project creator. I have come to the conclusion that there are simply not enough hours in the day. What should one do? Sleep less? Hardly!  But managing my time more effectively would probably go a long way towards helping me accomplish every harebrained scheme I think up.

 

 

What a delightful weekend we just spent. Sherlock Holmes was interestingly done and well worth a watch. I remember my mum reading Sherlock Holmes to me and my sisters at bedtime. The story of the speckled band scared the proverbial crap out of me.  I remember reading the story to Jesse and Libby when they were still quite young (we were living in Hawaii at the time) and they were completely unruffled by it.

 

 

I wanted to go to the zoo today (yes, in December) but the snow was coming down thick and fast.

 

 

 Todd didn't fancy negociating icy roads all the way to Indianapolis so we stayed close to home.

 

 Ice skating wasn't the same without our English cousins but we're planning to get them stateside next winter.

 

 

 

Father Christmas brought everyone what they wanted, but Mother Nature didn't bring us any snow.

they say a massive ice age killed the dinosaurs...

You may remember him from such posts as this.

I'm schlepping along on my roommate's pet sitting runs, in case she gets stuck in the snow. It beats another day lying around watching bad tv. I was starting to get bed sores.

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Merry Christmas to all!

Twas the morning of Christmas and all through the house not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse...
And then, he woke up.