If anyone feels like it, I tossed myself into the Holiday Love Meme.

Yesterday I wrote something that I didn't think was so great, but got a really good response from the community where I posted it. I'm so not used to getting feedback that it surprised the shit out of me to get a lot of it on something I thought was pretty shaky anyway. But hey, I have like six other prompts to catch up on, so I shouldn't be all "lol i'm popular on tehinternetz" just yet.

It's nasty cold out. Winter has finally come to the North Country, and it blows goats. The worst part isn't even the temperature, it's the wind. It has teeth. It goes right through everything and into your bones.

It seems like every night just kind of happens to end up with a blunt these days. I'm definitely cutting back after Crunkmas and Chronicah. Speaking of Crunkmas, Kristin and I started decorating stockings last night and today I'm going to sew on the bells and doodads and things. xD Some of them are done-ish, some of them are pretty empty. Marilyn's getting a 40 of a beer that doesn't suck too bad. xD She puts the 'crunk' in 'crunkmas'.

I think I must be mentally vacant. I've had bruises on the tops of my thighs for a while now, and I didn't realize it's because of all the shifting around I do at my desk at work. The drawer... yeah. I need a new brain. xD