Silent Nite
Am enjoying a quiet and vomit free evening with Cutie Pie (I've decided to rename him). Cutie Pie and I were playing Transformers -- well, he was playing and I was repairing all the broken pieces. Why the heck do they make them with so many parts? I guess that's what makes them exciting to the male gender.
Christmas tree is decorated, lights are up, now all I have to do is wrap the mountain of gifts lying on the floor.
Joy to the world.
My mood: happy, but stressed