That was what I was mumbling when I woke up this morning. I had been dreaming about zombies, and how the group I was with were decapitating them with saws and poking them with screwdrivers. In fact, the department store we were in had zombie heads lined up on shelves, which was actually quite convenient for poking them in the ear. And the zombie exercise books (or, zombooks) were stacked up on the shelves between the regular zombie people heads (zompeeps?). I guess poking doesn't kill zombooks though, because we set them on fire.
And then I woke up. Slightly confused and mumbling.
And I had the day off! Whee!
And the neighbourhood deer were wandering about, as they tend to do.
|I think he sees me.|
|Om nom nom nom.|
|Wee horns on a wee stag!|
Wow. I really need a new camera. A real one, with settings that don't reset themselves randomly.
Then after I took pictures of deer I went to Wal-Mart. Yay? Nay. But, I needed cookie ingredients. White-Chocolate Gingerbread Blondie ingredients, to be exact. I made them this evening, and they turned out pretty darned good if I do say so myself. They're for a cookie exchange with a couple of the girls at work, which means I get all kinds of Christmas cookie goodness.
Anyhoo, I'm off to beddy-bye now! More mundane updates will follow sooner or later, with perhaps even a few of the non-mundane variety thrown in for good measure. Crazy!