Already got lights and shit up in the trees down the street from where I work. I hadn't even considered if I had money in my budget for decoration - I had dumbly assumed my decor shit from last year would still be in my ownership but ha ha, now, in hindsight, I can laugh at the naïve foolishness of the past - but I think I still have some garlands.

Though my Christmas tablecloth - which was fucking magnificent, I tell you - is lost to oblivion so. Need a new... what are they called.. advent... candle.. holders... things. Brb google translate. Advent candle stick? Uhm. Okay. Sure. Whatever.


This shit.

And gifts. Oh dear, the gifts. I never buy gifts. Are... are soaps okay? Fuck, I don't even know. Though I'm poor, so I think I should get some leniency here if I buy something kind of shitty. Uh. I kind of want to draw Christmas themed, well, drawings. And uhm. Christmas... short story?

Who are you kidding, you can't be that productive, you're a lazy bum. Make realistic plans.

Well, alright. I'll just wait for Lucia and make saffron buns.



Yeaaaaaaaaah, bitches.