I did Christmas shopping for Heather last night; I'm doing more tonight (no, I'm STILL not done). I had some time and I typed up a list of everything she's getting so far...

...and spoiled isn't the word for it. She's getting one damn good Christmas haul, and that's not counting anything she gets from anyone other than me.

Tonight, guy's night over at Ben's house. We will be watching movies. Beaver and Dave are accompying me on my yuletide-spending spree tonight as well. Scuba will be joining us at Ben's, if not before then; Scott may be coming over after work, we don't know yet.

I picked up some new movies, but I'll name them later this weekend. There Beaver - I updated my blog, so you can stop drooling in anticipation of my words and life-happenings as you made clear at lunch today. Oh, and just to piss you off using political content...

...George W. Bush is the worst president. Ever. :)

Quilled Tunes: "Jingle Bells" - James Pierpont