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Why is it that the minute I turn on my webcam, I begin to yawn? Repeatedly?

I am in a led zeppelin t-shirt, three stooges boxers, a rather messy braid and sipping hot cocoa.



I didn't have to work today and spent most of it in bed. I may return for an encore.



Oh. Add Winnie the Pooh slipper socks to that sexy ensemble.



I am so irresistable today. Mmmmmmm sleepy fuddled women. We rock.

I woke up with a rather impressive shiner. It looks like I got tagged in the right eye by someone.



Maybe I punched myself in my sleep or sleepwalked?



I dunno.

I made a crack about a French Canadian Maid's Outfit as opposed to a French Maid's Outfit.



Bandit asked, "And what would that be?"



I told him, "Add a touque."



...



He rocks.

I got my stinkies today.



A candle and some bath stuffs.



Immediately, Michael stole the After A Spring Rain bath sachets and hid in the bathtub.



Is ok.



I took a bath with the Cedar, Sage and Sandalwood bath salts.



Oh. My. Gods. And. Gravyboats.



Yum.



♥



My hair got wet in the bath and now smells the color of good rich loam.



It will, altogether, be a marvelous scent to perfume my dreams.



=)

It's almost nine days gone into the new year, and I realized I completely neglected two things:



1. Making a New Year's Resolution.



2. Telling about my Montreal trip.



so ...





1. No fucking resolution. Too late now. I could just reslove to not do something silly, like "I shall not molest any ducks in 2007," but what would be the point?



2. Think drunken Canadians and a drunken Dee on New Year's, chasing each other around the house and shooting the shit out of each other with modified nerf dart guns.