Pizza with sausage, telling the time...
These days have been strange
Laslo went to the Vet today & I think he's going to be alright.
My Feline Friends.
Chrimbo was Fantastic.
Singing in a room with a piano - but not using the piano
"lets do Jingle Bell Rock"
My best gift was the Candle from Helene & the Very thoughtful Broach from Mum.
"Me I want a Hoola Hoop"
Not I.
Went to see Mike O'Brien, John Carroll & Trevor James at Elmdale Tavern last night.
Walked in a little early - just the musicians monching on some Newport Zza & us were in the room for a while: I doubt they were listening in.
Talked to O'briens wannabe girlfriend in the Ladies.
She wished she was something with him - He just seemed cold.
Ponytail Dance.
My camera broke the Night before the Night...so I think Im going to have to mise-en-scene somehow else.
Also: Discovered yesterday that Jones Soda is ACTUALLY in the family of the founder of the legit Jones Soda...safe.
Who knows 2009?
Moving from here tomorrow.
M is for: Merry Christmas
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