Christmas exploded in my tiny tiny house. Isn't it amazing that one time of the year we actually haul a live tree into the house and hang stuff on it? Not me, I'm allergic. Figures doesn't it? I have a teeny, tiny little apartment. So small in fact that I have half a tree up. Yep, half. Complete with Christmas Pickle and tree fireworks in lue of my angel, which my cat broke last year and I have yet to find one I like.


I was wearing them in my hair earlier, but no one needs to see that.

Even the fish weren't safe

Okay, totally falling asleep. Next post:
Why IS she wearing that hat? and other holiday eccentricites...

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