So, I have graduate finals this week AND next week, there are both stomach AND throat viruses abound at school, and I have fallen behind in my handmade holiday/general housekeeping. Basically, my house and my brain both look like a bomb has gone off. And then a meteor has crashed into the exact same site. At least there are Christmas songs (like THIS one, my very fave) to keep me entertained while I try and get my stockings in a row.
That, and this photo of Colin Firth in a Christmas sweater.
Never gets old.
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