I take legal meth* every morning and there's still no way in hell I'm giving up caffeine.
Had a real rough start to the week, but with a beautiful snowfall this morning that didn't impact the commute, free Chick-Fil-A in my office for lunch, and a big Cats game tonight (even if I am on the ***** Bus), well, everything's coming up Pretzel.
*allegedly
Now that it's officially December, I can queue up Christmas music, but I'm just not feeling it quite yet. I'll be starting with either old 80s Amy Grant Christmas or August Burns Red, though. Plenty of time for Mel Torme and Natalie Cole this month. #nontraditional
So my house has a little raccoons in the chimney problem. Last year one of those rascals got in there and had a bunch of babies. They sounded adorable. It's closed off from the inside, so we can't smoke them out, and they left once they were old enough to leave the nest in the spring. Welllll, now that it's cold again, they are definitely back (or Mom is). My cat sat on the mantle staring holes into the fireplace brick and making fight kitty noises for three hours last night. Lowkey want to see what she'd do if one of those suckers actually got out of the chimney into the house...