Somebody get me a Christmas tree because I am officially done with liking Halloween. Making our own costumes has been the worst decision in the history of forever--my living room is buried under 300 glue-gunned plastic cups that are ABSOLUTELY USELESS and I am supposed to be 'papier-mache-ing' balloons right now.

Next year I am buying the cute peacock costume.

At least this disaster will be over Friday and I can start planning the next one--my 25th birthday! (The most depressing of all the birthdays!!!) I have no idea what I want to do, nor do I want to plan it. There just better be cake.....lots of cake....because I'm gonna need it.

Thanksgiving was good, but I didn't bring home any leftovers and am still feeling the urge to trick people into coming over here by calling it a 'party' just so I can make more casserole and pie to eat. The whole weekend involved a lot of board games, specifically Parcheesi and Honey Bee Tree, which is really just a super cute version of Kerplunk geared towards three year olds...........unless you make every bee worth a shot. Then they become killer bees.

I know, I know! I suck at updating! I've just been really busy. Busy as in, by the time I get home from work, slave over French onion soup for three hours, eat, do the dishes and catch a little Ramsey or Grey's on TV-- it's time for bed.

Friends are beginning to think I am dead.

I can't even remember my weekends.

That is my life in a nutshell.

Oh, but we did paint the apartment and I spent $500 on new clothes in my favourite store BECAUSE I CAN. I also got a haircut and colour spanning over three days because apparently Toronto salons can't do both at once? That's like getting married on a Friday or painting wood floors black. Really, who does that? This city is strange sometimes.

Anyways, another reason for not updating is because I've been meaning to do a redesign and move my blog over to my unused hosting for over a month now, but I can't do that until I move my ill-designed web store to another folder, which should be a piece of cake, but in actuality
is a giant pain in the ass. So maybe by the next time I update there will be pictures and shiny new things to snoop about in. Oh and recipes, lots of recipes, because I've more or less turned my kitchen into a rye-bread-pumpernickle factory.