Hubs and I are about to have a wrapping party.
I just told him, “Hey. We have loads of gifts to wrap. Get some tape and come help me.”
Hubs replied, “You get me for twenty minutes; I’ve got an Avalanche game to watch, and I’m not sacrificing THAT for a wrapping party.”
Oh! The abuse, people!
But really? I mostly just hate the small fact that I lost out to Adam Foote tonight.
So this is the final post until this Christmas becomes a Christmas Past. I’ll see y’all on Sunday night, but, before I zip off to gather holiday paper and scissors, I have a joke for you.
A joke that fits right in with this blog site.
DARTH VADER: Luke, I know what you’re getting for Christmas.
LUKE SKYWALKER: How do you know what I’m getting for Christmas?
DARTH VADER: Because, Luke, I have felt your presents.
And this, my friends, is where I fire off my mad scientist laugh.
(Secretly? You loved that joke, didn’t you? I know that everyone is quietly laughing to themselves at their computers.)
Anyway, may y’all have a blessed Christmas. And may y’all remember why we have Christmas. Because 2000 years ago a baby was born, and He grew up to save the world.