Smack that…
It’s kinda hard to feel all Christmassy and festive when my flat windows are rattling fit to shatter in this storm, and the thunder is damn near deafening me, but I have at least finished wrapping presents, which helps a teeny bit. My room smells like tinsel, you’d think that would infuse some cheer into me. Oh well, Chris (via Louisa) has been sharing some great festive ass. Granted, they couldn’t find me a pic of Festive Freddie, but this guy will do.
I also just finished making the most kickass chocolate velvet ice-cream for our family Christmas eve bash, and am pretty much done – but any chance of having a quick nap has been fucked by this bloody ass-kicker of a storm. Maybe I’ll just get under my lovely new duvet (200+ thread count, divine baby blue, man I love it) and lie very, very still for a bit.
Hmm, duvet…!
Merry Christmas Rox!
What does tinsel smell like? I’ll have to go give our tree a sniffel – I never noticed that it specifically smelt of anything before.
Merry Christmas babes!
So Louisa and I have been sharing some “ass” ey
*hugs*
Tinsel smells, well, like Christmas. Hehe, one of those ‘hard to define’ smells.
Merry Christmas to you guys too!