sometimes I scare myself

You know, when I was little I sang in the church choir.

Now I'm a filthy-minded little pervert who fantasizes about things she'd rather not share in a public entry.

What the hell happened?

My christmas wish list:

Donate and help me keep my domain another year.

Or just hug me.

moo

Cards got mailed this afternoon. I hope the overseas ones make it on time. If not, please forgive me.

The cats like to take naps with me. They also like to share my fresh-out-of-the-oven wheat bread with butter melted into it.

I am more tired than my activity level warrants. Hooray for anemia.

You should check out my link blog, as it has many nifty things.