"There's so much love in this room right now!"

Wow. I think that last night might have been one of the best/roudiest christmas-cookie-decorating-party EVER in the history or decorated cookies. Things and people alike were smashed. Pimps were brutally decapitated. Children of all ages rejoiced. If I could sum it all up into one picture, I'd need scott's camera (he got some prize winners), so instead it's this: ( We do what we want! )

I had some crazy dreams last night though. I won't get into it here though. But they seem chock full of symbolism just waiting to be interpereted, which always makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

I think I'll start going through old crap from my apartment tonight to see what we still need to get. Maybe I'll start packing.

But for now: let's have a cookie.