Until 12/31, I'm back in Connecticut, where my dermatologist today had the audacity to tell me my skin looked pretty good. Clearly, she has never been a gay man.
I brought stormy skies with me. It started snowing a few hours after my train arrived. My dad played chauffeur all day, and as we drove around doing errands, I realized that I got more accomplished in 5 hours with him today than... ever, in the 3 1/2 years I have lived in DC.
My sister arrives in town tomorrow. We will be going to pick out a Christmas tree. My choice this year, which means by 5pm tomorrow, she will no longer be speaking to me.
And in other holiday news, I am the worst present wrapper of all times. From now on I am just putting gifts in packing boxes and dunking them in a big tub of green paint.
The New Gay is going dark until 1/5, by the way... So I may actually have some substantial posts here again soon! After I catch up on sleep, that is.
