Christmas Eve, not exactly 9pm EST

[devilgrrl]

I'm in the middle of baking approximately four dozen cookies that I intend to foist on people for the next week. I made two dozen crescents and a 10x14 pan of gingerbread cake last night, so we're going to have six dozen cookies by the end of the night. I still need to make applesauce.

We went by Mum's earlier to get their gifts to us. I already have them theirs. My mother was in the process of making 12 fruitcakes.

I'm probably going to kill someone. The kitchen is a huge frakking mess and I keep tripping over shit. Steven's not feeling well and was lounging on the couch so that his legs were right in the middle of where I needed to be. It's not like I was in a good mood to begin with anyway.

Mum gave me some of Gramma's jewelry to wear, so that was stressful. I have her sapphire earrings and heart pendant on now.

I'm seriously going to stab Steven in the head by the end of the night if he doesn't stop being so irritating. I am seriously 87 kinds of bitchy.

Comments

[virgoearthgirl.livejournal.com]

sooo don't mean to laugh at that, but the whole stabbing steven in the head thing made me chuckle.

here's to hoping you feel better soon, buddy.

[devilgrrl.livejournal.com]

I've been all kinds of stabby stabby today. I think the only person who didn't irk me was our friend's dog. I mean, how can you not be all "Aww..." about a doing who gets so excited all of her wags, she starts whinging, and then falls over for belly rubs?

At least cookies are done.