Don’t be afraid to jump, then fall.
I meant to include this photo at the beginning of my last post, but forgot:

The frost pains me, but it sure is pretty in the mornings.
I hope you’ve all had a pleasant few days; I’ve enjoyed my Christmas. This year there has been no drama, no arguments, just carefully choreographed visits from the brothers (both have moved out now, which is pleasant) and lots of fun with the rabbits as they wrestle with the low-hanging branches of the Christmas tree. I’ve been reading this helpful website recently, and I think I’m gonna have a good go at bonding the two of them, when the New Year comes around.
Speaking of New Year, I should really start thinking of a costume for Lisa’s party. Every year we have some sort of get together, and this year fancy dress is on the menu. I fear Hallowe’en exhausted me creatively…whatever I make will surely pale in comparison. Maybe I’ll go down the Addams Family route and dress as a homicidal maniac: “they look just like everybody else”.


I’m excited for the New Year…there will be just the one resolution, this time around. I’ll save that for the day itself, I think.
I downloaded the six new tracks Taylor Swift put on the re-release of her Fearless album, yesterday. I don’t know why so many artists are doing that lately…just putting out the same record, with a few new tracks tacked on the end. Thank God for iTunes, and being able to just buy the songs seperately. Anyway, they’re really pretty songs. I especially like Untouchable at the moment, so yeah, check it out if you want something unashamedly girly to listen to. Jay (from work) also gave me Lady Gaga’s new songs, that appear on The Fame Monster (re-release of The Fame). Not gonna lie…a few of them are really, really good pop songs. Just a shame she’s such a flamboyant raging ego machine.
There was bound to be a deeper intended purpose for this blog, but I don’t remember what it was, so let’s just allow it to reach a natural end. The little rabbit is unsupervised in the living room at the moment, which doesn’t bode well, and I also need a shower before I go to bed tonight.
A belated Christmas greeting to you all, then.

