Christmas is especially for those who love the Lord!

Life is waaaaaaay too good to be true right now. (except for the fact I have to finish a paper still for archaeology....)

1.) I am about to play twilight princess. It is so good I have to play it in small doses or my head might explode. Corey said that playing it will probably be the defining event of our lives.

2.) I went to Vacaville last night and played games with Travis, Corey, Kevin, and Gerard. Then Mrs. Walker brought us PINK cookies just like the ones I have always lusted after in the George and Martha books!!!!!!!!!

3.) I saw CANDY CANE LAND when I went to Vacaville last night!!!

4.) I bought Tony Hillerman's new autobiography for Grandmom's Christmas present, meaning I can borrow it in January.

5.) Jenna is getting her wisdom teeth pulled soon, meaning that I can go over to her house and 'keep her company' while lying around watching TV.

6.) I went to Vacaville last night.

7.) Mom found the Evie CD!!! I then listened to it when I went to Vacaville last night.

8.) Its below freezing outside and barely above inside, but i have flannel sheets and an electric blanket!

9.) John asked to sit on my lap today at Church

10.) LIZZY.IS.COMING.HOME.TOMORROW.

I have a million other things I can list, but no one really cares. I've gotten to hang out with John a ton since coming home, meaning that I have alot more boring-John-stories ammunition for all of my Biola friends. He's scared of everything now, especially the 'BOMINAL NOWMAN!' that he also loves in a strange way.

I wrote a love poem in my head to Vacaville last night, but I'll post it later. Last night we went to Winco to buy cheap candy for the gingerbread house party, and lets just say that mine and Corey's creation is going to change the face of gingerbread house making for all time. They have a new fancy sign in dowton Vacaville, it really jazzes things up there.

Corey and Travis camped out in front all night last night to get the Wii, because they are insane. Travis is so stupid he wore only a sweatshirt, so I took his keys and broke into his house to get him some blankets, scaring poor Mrs. Hecker out of her wits when I came in.

Anyways, I need to get back to my fabulous life. I wont be going to Vacaville tomorrow, but I will be going to San Francisco, which some would argue is even better.

MERYY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!