I'm listening to Christmas music today. And no, you're not allowed to make fun of me for that! Well, actually you are allowed, I just don't want to hear it. Christmas is my favorite holiday, bar NONE. Now that Halloween is over and the Christmas stuff is showing up on the store shelves, I'm exercising my prerogative to fill my office with the beauty of a sweet cello/piano version of "What Child is This?" I am blissed out.
We officially hit freezing the last couple of nights. I've got to find $59.99 to buy a heater pad for the chicken's water pretty darn soon. Payday is Friday, so I can probably get it then. I might need a new stock tank heater too, my old one is pretty beat up. Zenon thinks its a toy; he pulls it out of the tank and unplugs it from the extension cord. Then he drops it on the ground and stands on it so the wire cage is all bent out of shape. Frankly I'm surprised the damn thing still works. Zeenie is also a master of gate latches and doors. Once he figures out how to open something you have to find a different way to latch it or he'll go through it every ten minutes. Its cute...but some days also extremely annoying. I got to take him for a ride this weekend. Mom called me Sunday as I was headed to the grocery store and asked what I had going on. I laid out the game plan of food shopping and housework. She told me I could wait and do my housework in the dark, it was a nice day and she wanted to come over and hang with the kids so I could go horseback riding.
Did I mention my mom is DA BOMB??? It was such a nice ride. And I still got all my housecleaning done.
