It...snowed. On...Christmas. I'm never gonna forget this year.
Seriously, the last time it snowed in our area on Christmas was in 1963. It's flurried every now and then, but never enough to stick or play with. I don't even think that something so minuscule should be called snow.
Well, here I am to wish everyone a very merry, albeit day-late, Christmas. Yesterday was too chaotic for me to get onto blogger to post anything. But chaotic in a good way, which is just how I like things.
This year, I was blessed in getting an acoustic guitar, another fedora hat (thanks Cody!), a trivial pursuit card game, a stocking full of candies and chocolates, black bed sheets (NO MORE PINK!), a comforter set, pajama pants (I was practically down to only one that fit, and they were a pare of sweat pants that were progressively getting holey-er), some cool shirts, and a bunch of hugs. I also got a 25 dollar gift card to target (thanks Dad!).
Hope your Christmas was as amazing, blessed, and totally freaking AWESOME as mine!
Merry Christmas, and Peace Out-
Britney