Random Thoughts

It was a weird morning at the hospital.. Something about missing antibodies but we'll do more tests and don't you worry your pretty little head about it. Which roughly translates to "You have something and we won't tell you. hahaha." Feckers. I hate hospitals but who doesn't?.. I have yet to meet someone who says "Oh man! I love hospitals! Bring it!". I did some Christmas shopping for mah nieces this afternoon and boy, how I wish I was 5 again. I am not allowing myself any holiday feel good feelings until November 1st. We're still in Halloween time, dammit. I will remain broody and dark.

I completely missed Thanksgiving! We had MacDonalds for dinner and as I solemnly ate my fries I pouted. I am pouter extraordinaire. It's perhaps genetic? But on the bright side, the Husband and I might take a trip to London next month. I love me some London. I've been to London about 4 times and have barely seen the city. I feel like I need to invest a week there and to raid the aisles of Boots and Harrods and have some fish and chips sans fish. The Husband has never been to England and I feel like he will love it. The guy used to be into punk music. He will love it. And after forcing him to watch Eastenders on a weekly basis, I feel like he will have to jump into every pub we pass. He will love it. And the fact that he actually likes lining up. He will love it.

I'm in a bit of a limbo concerning projects. I need to add bloodied hand prints to windows and bath tubs and yet the calling to crochet something for the spawn is distracting me. Must focus.

Now to convince the Husband we need a fog machine. This might be easier than I expect.. He knows I'm in full pout mood... He must appease.. Sigh..

Happy Tuesday!