• both of my cats like avocado. go figure.
• ickle.org
• Roch Carrier is not a librarian
• Segways are finally available to the public
• I’ve been on a low-carb diet for the past week and I didn’t even know it
• an alphabetized list of links is a good thing and definitely worth the effort
• Strange & Unusual Dictionaries
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There is nothing quite like a few inches of snow to put me in the Christmas mood. That and a good, solid dose of cold (which is much better, thanks). For me, getting in the mood for Christmas has a lot to do with pulling out my ongoing Christmas list, the one I start as soon as a Christmas gift idea hits me. It’s usually around Novermber-ish that the list gets taken out and pondered in right good earnest.
This year though, the list is almost redundant. This is mostly because my sister has managed to convince the family that our gift dollars would be much better spent if we were to donate them to buying gifts for an under-privileged family. My sister, bless her, has been trying to convince the family to go this route for about 5 years now. It’s not that the rest of us are a bunch of uncharitable schmucks, really we’re not. It’s just that we don’t have a lot of “family traditions”, and the few we do have revolve around the holidays. And one of our collective favourites has always been sitting around our parents’ tree on Christmas eve and opening our presents. But now that her ardent overtures have finally reached us and we are finally capitulating, I can’t really imagine why we didn’t listen to her sooner. Because maybe it’s not about the death of one family tradition, but about the birth of a brand new one.
So as a result of this recent development, my mind has been buzzing with all sorts of crafty gift ideas, which I’m using as a little loophole in the agreement. The crafts I am dreaming up will cost virtually nothing in dollar terms and will largely be undertaken for purely selfish reasons, like this is me, exercising the crafty side of my brain. I get these crafty urges about twice a year and they have resulted in some nice little bibelots (tree ornaments, olive oil concoctions, sundry baked goods, and all manner of trinkets), as well as disasterous offerings (mostly of the edible variety). This year I plan to limit myself to pen and paper, thereby narrowing the margin of error. Hopefully.
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