Well I hope you peeps had a very Merry Christmas today. Isn't it weird that it's Tuesday? My inner calendar is all messed up and it feels like it should be Sunday - which means that when I go to work tomorrow I'll feel like it's Monday all day when really it's humpday!
Speaking of calendars, my wonderful and loving husband gave me the gift that keeps on giving all year round:
Yes those are my pj's. They are like threadbare because I wear them more often - way more often - than I wear regular clothes. I do not look like my usual super model self in this picture (see? I knew you noticed.) because I do not believe in 1) wearing makeup, 2) wearing regular clothes, or 3) wearing contacts on my days off. It's a real treat for G.
We opened all of our presents yesterday, because we can, and thank goodness we did because I've been able to gaze adoringly at this gift any time I'm not eating, sleeping, reading, or watching copious amounts of The Big Bang Theory (one of my presents to G. All five seasons. Yes, I am the best wife ever.)
He has been walking around wearing his new favorite shirt. Another fabulous gift for the nerd who flew halfway across the country to bring me my bun bun.
The quote is a reference to the short-lived show Firefly. It's really good. If you haven't seen it, go watch it immediately. |
In case you're wondering, Orca is adjusting fabulously to her new home. Because her back leg is getting worse, G rigged a "step stool" for her to use when jumping in and out of her cage. It's a litter box (un-used; I feel the need to specify that for those of you who are visiting and possible staying here soon) covered with a Hawaiian beach towel.
She loves it. I'm telling you, it's no day at the circus, taking care of a geriatric bunny with arthritis and bone cancer. I have to give her medicine twice a day. With syringes. It's not like giving her a pill to swallow or anything; it's a full body sport for both of us. Orca and I take turns using the lint roller when we're done.
The past few days have been about as lazy as they could be. I think we went outside once? For a quick walk in the park. Then we hurried home and ate home-made oatmeal chocolate chip cookies to refuel. God forbid that we burn a few calories every now and then.
I'll leave you with some final pics of us in our holiday state:
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