Hey internet! I’ve spent the last 10 days going to parties and Christmas shopping and reading books and eating trail mix from Trader Joe’s and trying to replenish my bowl of words.
Sometime this week I’ll probably show you some of our Christmas decor. Here’s a sneak peek:
I hope your December is going swimmingly.
An acrostic poem is one where the first word of every line spells something. Like this:
11/28/13
this is just to say: i stuffed a lot of butter
underneath that turkey’s skin, and I’m
really hoping it’s a delicious dish. the
kids will probably just eat mac ‘n’ cheese.
even though that turkey’s the butteriest.
you know that’s right.
And that, friends, is the last poem I’ll be writing for the foreseeable future.
Today I slept until 10. Then I watched the season 4 premiere of “My Little Pony.” It was both tense and exciting.
Other things I did today: