I've been stuck at home a lot lately... so that leads to a lot of reading. I'm currently reading
American Gods by Neil
Gaiman. I make the decision to read certain books by the author, not by the content. I read
Star Dust while I was in Italy, because I liked the movie, which led me to like Neil
Gaiman. I'll probably read all of his books now. I really do like this one it's kinda sad but I like the main character and the plot (thus far) so hes got me.
Christmas is coming. I really can't wait. You'd think that I'd be able to get over the
excitement of Christmas, but I can't. For my Parents the
excitement of getting new presents is outweighed by dealing with where when who what and how of Christmas, never one fucking why for them, it's better not to think about it. Yesterday we fluffed our fake tree, as merrily as was
necessary to please my mom. It was also our
Holiday celebrating the solstice, the
shortest day the longest night. We did the usual, and it was fun again. Always something I look forward to.
I guess I'll just hang around the house
until the snow is gone... waiting...
I'm also waiting for my
Threadless order... damn
Holiday sales