Campfire.

My hair smelled like campfire from last night. How disgusting. Campfire smells like crap. I had to wash my hair twice. Now it smells like flowers. Much better than campfire.

I'm starting to get stressed out about the coming activities. I have so much crap to do this week. Christmas shopping, party preparation, Christmas cards to send out, my sweet little Volvo needs an oil change, and various other things that I need to do. Oh yeah, and there is work. I'm on vacation during the week between Christmas & New Years so I've got extra work to do this week. Next week is basically a whole unproductive week of nothing at work.

Oh, good news. We're going to Las Vegas the first weekend of March. We're going with Chris's mom & dad and his cousin and her husband to celebrate his Mom's birthday. I'm excited. Going places with Chris's mom is always fun and we always have a good time. So, I'm trying to find the hotel for us. I checked out the Wynn but the cheapest I was able to find was for like $400 a night. Sheesh. I need to save my $$ for shows like Avenue Q. Speaking of that. If I see Avenue Q, I'll be one up on my best friend Melissa for good broadway shows, since she missed out on Wicked. Go me, Go me.

I totally dropped the ball on getting my cleaning lady a Christmas gift so Chris just ran out to find something. Oh the joy of forgetting things up until the last minute. Hopefully she doesn't read my blog and realize that I forgot about her. I'm sure she doesn't, but you never know. I'm bamboozled at the people who actually read this little crappy blog. I've said it before, but who in the hell knew people would actually be interested in reading my crap!

I'm off to watch Nip/Tuck. In this episode, Julia's mom is in a plane crash. Plane crash, my worst nightmare. This should be a great episode to watch. heh.