Last night I celebrated December Eve by knitting a scarf and watching Home Alone 2: Lost in New York. Have I mentioned the massive crush I had on Macaulay Culkin as a kid? My childhood BFF Susanne and I took pictures of ourselves with just a scarf wrapped around our (non) chests when we were around 11 or 12 and mailed them to Macaulay. Ohhhhhh childhood fantasies. Gone awry. ;)
And then my sister and I saw him in a tiny coffee shop in London once! I stared into my latte and nervously debated saying something but just couldn't bring myself to bust out with "Hey Macaulay! My Girl changed my life! I am Vada Sultenfuss!"
the golden days
sometimes good things go very wrong
In any case, it seems all I want to do is rock out to Xmas tunes and watch festive movies. And beg y'all for gift ideas since my brother-in-law and stepdad are so dang hard to shop for!
But there is one thing stopping me. This, ladies and gentlemen, is a just-snapped picture of my desk:
And it's not even finals yet.