Things are looking up, oh finally. I thought I'd never see the day.

It's Christmas eve, it's snowing, I'm listening to Paramore, I'm having a good hair day without straightening it to death, and I practiced guitar for over an hour. It's a good day. The only slightly annoying thing today is that I'm playing 'Silent Night' in front of my church tonight with a bunch of other guitar players, and there is no way I'm going to remember the chords. I now have
A
EA
DA
DA
EA
AEA
written on the inside of my elbow. I think I'll feel like a fool if anybody notices, but forgetting the chords and having all the old ladies joking about it to me afterward is a much worse option. 'Silent Night' is just out of my comfortable vocal range. Blargh.

I'm hungry. I wonder what's for supper, or if I have to make my own food.

Today, I realized that instead of writing 'lol', I write 'that's epic'. 'lol' just bugs me too much.

I'm feeling oddly festive today, so I decided to wear a green shirt and a red scarf.

My cat decided to break into one of my presents under the tree, today. I walked into the living room this morning to see my cat's head wedged into a Christmas bag, licking the cloth bag of candy in it. I never knew Twiga was so enthusiastic about mint chocolate before.

I'm cold all of the sudden, but I'm too lazy to walk 6 feet across the room to get a sweater. Sad, isn't it?
*elevator music*
-J-