Ode to December...kinda

Oh December.
So far you have treated me well.

The eve of your arrival (yesterday) was splendid, yes I did sleep through my first class (my bizzle) but I did get some excellent study time in (hah!)and I tried the creamy excellence of 'soup at hand' for the first time in years YEARS.

Today, has already proven to be joyous, and it's not even over. I awoke at 8:04am giving me an ample amount of time to get ready for my 9am class. I am wearing a product of my Black Friday escapades (I'll tell you bout that later) and my hair is feeling very soft.
It's 1:15pm and I am laying in bed, snuggling with my new blanket made of sweatshirt material, enjoying a nonfat vanilla latte (i've recently discovered that nonfat lattes taste better) MMMMMMMMMM TUESDAY BLISS.
I have a mountain of homework to get started on, but a large portion of that is writing, and as you can probably tell the words are following easily and gracefully right now.


On to my weekend.
IT WAS GREAT.
Wednesday was comprised of playing with puppies, catching up with friends, getting a new cell phone, and playing the most ridiculous game of apples to apples EVER.

Thursday was a mighty day of feasting.
I started my day with the thanksgiving day parade, as I do every year. Hours later I ate copious amounts of seasonal food, and then retreated to a friends house to play with puppies, yet again.

Friday was a long day.
I awoke at 4am, yes, 'am' still means 'morning', hopped into a friends car and voyaged to the local shopping mall.
There in a state of deliriousness I purchased:
A dress (wore it yesterday)
A scarf (wore it the day before yesterday)
A ring (wore it yesterday AND the day before)
and a tshirt (wearing right now!)
and all for a modest price.
Admittedly, I probably wouldn't have purchased the ring or tshirt if I was fully conscious, but I like them regardless.


This has been a rather long blog entry, and I see no where to place a picture -which is disappointing- so I feel the need to wrap it up now and save some wordy magic for my paper.

Tata!