Between one and another ...

Okay. Explain to me why I find Johnny Depp sexy as all get as Sweeney Todd, the psychotic serial killer. Explain this. Here's the hair and the creepy stare. There's just something about it. There's something about him.

Moving on.

We celebrated Amb's birthday today. She got quite a few fun little gifts. The best part about the night would have to be Heather dry heaving the entire ride home. Now, I know I'm not the best driver in the world, but that seemed a little extreme. Fortunately, she didn't actually throw up in my car. She just made me nauseous with her gross sounding heaving.

Do you realize that Christmas is in a week-ish? That means that I have one week of work and then a few days off. Yay! I had planned to take the entire week off, but I'm not sure if that's going to happen. You know, I'm going to do my best to make it happen. Yes, I know I take a lot of vacation during the year, but I totally deserve it.

I wrapped quite a few presents today. Also, I'm pretty sure I lost a gift. This happens every year. I think I'm just going to write it off as a sacrifice to the closet gods and let it go. Every.single.year. I lose at least one gift. It's becoming uncanny.

I think I'm going to veg with Cole while watching Pathfinder. That's a good way to kill the time until bed. 'Night.