Some Christmas Stuff…or What Not

First off I’m feeling more or less myself. Nose is still stuffy, and I have a bit of a cough…but I’ve got most of my energy back…not quite all, but most.

Finished shopping today…Wrapped everything…Took me 5 hours!

Anyway…here’s a couple things to keep you entertained…All kinds of fun.

Snow Globe                and            Elf Snow Ball Fight

And here is some more unusual Christmas Carols…

CHRISTMAS CAROLS FOR THE PSYCHIATRICALLY CHALLENGE

Schizophrenia — Do You Hear What I Hear?

Multiple Personality Disorder — We Three Queens Disoriented Are

Dementia — I Think I’ll be Home for Christmas

Narcissistic — Hark the Herald Angels Sing About Me

Manic — Deck the Halls and Walls and House and Lawn and Streets and
Stores and Office and Town and Cars and Busses and Trucks and trees and Fire Hydrants and……

Paranoid — Santa Claus is Coming to Get me

Borderline Personality Disorder —Thoughts of Roasting on an Open Fire

Personality Disorder — You Better Watch Out, I’m Gonna Cry, I’m Gonna Pout, Maybe I’ll tell You Why

Obsessive Compulsive Disorder —Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells,
Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells,
Jingle Bells…

Let’s see…My ‘father’ sent a Christmas card…in it was gift cards for the family to Wal-Mart…$50.00 a piece for Me, the pet, and the Critters. So I get to go on a mini shopping spree after Christmas. Yay! *tosses confetti*

Well it’s quarter to midnight here…so it’ll be Christmas Eve soon…and then Christmas will be apon us. And then *poof* it’ll be gone again…Seems an awful lot of work for one day. *ducks objects being thrown from Raya’s direction* Hey! Wait! I didn’t say it was a bad thing…just a lot of work. *laughs*

*kicks the fact that apparation doesn’t work in the real world* That would be so cool, if it really could work. Just a thought, and *poof* you are were you want to be. *sigh* I could think of a few places I’d like to go.

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The pet irated me today…this morning first thing even. Writing as Raven I’ve picked up a lot of the British slang, and tend to use it when speaking as well. Well I said something (and I don’t even think it was British slang at that point) and he made some stupid remark about speaking English, not English English…Which is just a BLOODY stupid statement in and of itself. *rolls eyes*

And then the arse had the nerve to take my rat out of his cage. *kicks him in the head* Peter is MY rat, he has no business messing with him. So I sat in my computer chair, glaring at him, until he finaly had the sense to hand Peter over to me. So I spent a good portion of the morning wandering around with Peter walking all over me. I’ve got scratches on my right side, but it’s okay, I still luvs my rat.  He’s easier to walk around with out when the Critters aren’t here. (One more reason to want Harley to be able to go to school.)
Peter still isn’t big enough for his harness…but he’ll get there. He slides right out of it, mainly because he doesn’t like the idea of being harnessed, but who could blame him. He just doesn’t realize that he could walk around on the floor if he’d wear the thing.

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Back to Christmas stuff. *laughs*

I got more than lights and garland on my tree now…actually put ornaments on it today…and candy canes too! They are Life Saver candy canes :Cherry, Watermelon, Orange, Pineapple, and Raspberry.

Well…I think that’s about everything…and it’s now 4 past midnight…so it’s Christmas Eve.