Do you ever get part of the way ready for bed and stop to do something else, only to realize that without clothes, life gets cold?

Today was national day of Shoot Me In The Face at work. But today is over. Christmas is almost a done deal, presents wrapped and sitting with Douglass in the corner. He's so snuggly, especially now that he is covered in pink Strawberry Shortcake wrapping paper and homemade cards :)

I had ciopinno for lunch today. It's a bouillabaisse (sp is heinous, I know) - salmon bisque combo, sort of. It's a seafood soup that is simply marvelous. Huge chunks of (I am assuming) cod and tomatoes and veggies. It was just yummalicious. So, after my throat had been sufficiently warmed, I took a walk. For those of you who are not currently hablo-ing Seattle, it was amazingly sunny today. Aah, to be in the mountains, tearing like a banshee through trees on two 5 foot long planks strapped to my ankles while holding long metal rods, freezing the bum off.

And with that thought, I bid you and me and today adieu.