And I decorated my room for Christmas. It may just stay like this forever. I love it!
Er… where was I?
Oh yes. My room.
I got this little nativity for free from work. Apparently, there’s supposed to be a star on top, and there wasn’t. So… freebie! Everyone needs a nativity. Especially one with a naked cow, a lamb wearing a tapestry, and a pig and a chicken that are on wheels.
I used to have several of these stars hanging from my ceiling, but they keep falling down. Probably because I taped them up by strings, and they’re a bit heavy for Scotch-tape to hold up. Oh well.
My animal is cute. Also, she looks like she’s about to attack my face.
Oh, I may be allergic to trees.
That means I can’t be a tree hugger. Oh well.
(Look at how lovely my arm is after gathering the materials to make the wreathes/putting them up in my room:)
And with that gorgeous picture of my mutating skin, I’m off to bed.
Have a lovely morrow!
*Blog title: line from some random song on the radio at work. I’ve got that and Dean Martin crooning “It’s a marshmallow world in the winter” running through my head on repeat.