first off, before i forget, here is possibly my favourite ever web search referral to my blog.
"how do you get a chicken out of a bottle without breaking the bottle or killing the chicken"
i've had a bunch of bizarre celebrity encounters recently. here are some of the highlights.
1. a band member from a certain band that i have made no attempt at hiding my hatred for. now, granted, i do know this person, but i haven't talked to them for years.
2. a singer whose cd i mentioned in my blog.
3. an artist whose work i love.
i mention this not to brag, but just to try and explain how weird my headspace is these days. nothing is surprising me anymore.
i am so happy to have my car back and running, i wanted to hug it this morning. is that wrong? now i just have to figure out where i put the thingy for my tape deck so that i can run my mp3 player thru it.
our favourite bad tempered zombie listed a few of xmas traditions that her family partakes in. as always, i am stealing her idea and posted a few of my own.
1. the traditional xmas music gift. formerly a cassette, and now a cd. the making of which is best accompanied by shortbread, chocolate, eggnog, and baileys
2. christmas eve must be spent at the railway club. and without planning, i must see my christmas friends there. it's weird if i don't, and it's even weirder when i see them in summertime. we all get very confused.
3. now, some of you may know i collect christmas music, but when it comes to decorating the tree, i prefer to do that to the sex pistols and sometimes smokey robinson. this comes because as a teenager, i bought both these albums and played them for the first time while decorating the tree by myself.
5. we always have lemon meringue pie for dessert.
hope everyone is having a great weekend. i know i am!
