December 24, 2005
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Well merry Christmas Eve, everyone. I had a wonderful story to tell you but I forgot it. It was very funny, full of wit and romance and ending in a Grand Finale much like that in Irving Berlin's White Christmas.
I'm going to Yorktown, Texas tomorrow for Christmas at my great aunt and uncle's. They're basically an extra set of grandparents. They have this freaking awesome living room that looks like the 70's with wood paneling and such. Having been inspired by such style [mind you that you are witnessing fashion breakthrough in action as you read this] I have now decided to ditch the trendy-ish Industrial look of my bedroom and transform it into a 70's wonderland, complete with... oh I don't know... seventies stuff? Or maybe I'll just chill with things the way they are.
Uhmm... If you haven't seen White Christmas, you need to. It's got Bing Crosby and Rosemary Clooney... Speaking of Christmas, Let me know if I need to come eat your milk and/or cookies... I've tried to make a little holiday cash by hiring myself out for such purposes but I think dads like to eat the cookies themselves. So far I have made $0 as a milkandcookiedisposer. Once again, let me know if your looking to hire. Yeah and speaking of food and all that that entails, I've been forgetting to brush my teeth as of late. I think it's because I've been falling asleep in random places at night (i.e. the couch, the other couch, the chair, etc.). The truth is I'd rather fall asleep on the couch than go to bed. I guess there's something romantic to me about drifting of to sleep rather than going straight to sleep on purpose. It's a bit like what I assume snuggling by the fire with your one true love would be like, except that you're a bit colder and there's adequate space. It's a trade-off, you know? When you're in love you have to share the space, which ussualy leads you to having half of yourself hanging off the side of the couch or being squished just so the other person can fit. However, when you're in love you don't get cold and even if you do, whoever wakes up first is going to go get a blanket for the both of you and if he's a gentleman he'll leave you the blanket and the couch and head over to the chair so that you're comfortable and no one has to wonder. I think if I get married I'll have to buy oversized couches, or maybe a really nice loveseat. Those things really are amazing, having myself shared one with Preston (only for the pupose of... uh... sitting in). Hey, I like you. Until we meet again, Stay classy San Antonio!
Comments (11)
hey dave. i like this post. it sounds pretty down to earth. i dunno. i like hearing your conversation in this post. have a fun Christmas.
hm. a tradeoff, eh? yeah, i'd trade space for the love of my life anyday, though. ah, the wait for her to come along.
ps. i put that copeland Christmas song on my xanga. i like it...
okay, about the 70s bedroom, that just may come across as like...
you know... it would be kindof wierd for someon to go by your room and see like... zebra and leopard print, and all this funky stuff.... i dont know...
considering how you always have people in your room (women), it might just be wierd for them
i realy liked this post too... im gonna be straight up here, i usually dont read it when people go off talking about deep musings, unless as i skim it something catches my eye. ....
oh, btw, sory i couldnt join you for the game, but you know fridays are off for me... keep the invite open tho!
have a mery christmas boy and stop to smell the dog hair!
david chalk, you are so funny. I am sure you will have plenty of blankets around for your lovely wife when you get married. good to know you're thinkin ahead. (grin)
Merry Christmas Dave!!! Beautiful background!!!
hey dave merry x-mas... i totally love this post. and i totally know what you mean in the last paragraph of this post. for example: the hole sharing the blanket thing..... ok, one time when i went to my boyfriends house we were watching tv in his room, i had gotten out of work very late the night before........so we both feel asleep (he too works crazy hours). so, its always cold in his room and when i woke up he had most of the blanket so i just turned over and feel bak asleep (i was too tired to fight for the blanket). then when i was asleep i felt abel (my boyfriend) pulling the blanket over to my side. it was the nicest thing i've ever felt in my life...... but i totally understand what u mean......and he always lets me sleep on my favorite side of the bed. and its sweet because my fave. side of the bed is his fave side of the bed, but he lets me sleep on it anyway. i don't no but its the little things like that which made me fall in love with him. hope this makes sense......-maggy-
Hey davey...Merry Chistmas late. um, good post, very informative, and giggle-inducing, becuase yes, i am 5, and the word LOVE makes me giggle...haha
ah yes good post. Previously I did not know much about love, being a sithlord and all. merry late Christmas!
haha all i can say is...david, i miss you!! MERRY CHRISTMAS...late
a littlelate but merry christmas dave!!!! hey its christmas break........we need to hang out!!!!!
david chalk!! how was your christmas?
haha that eclipse was awhile back... like a year back.