Anyone else feeling inundated by holiday commercials? Probably doesn't help that I work across the street from Bryant Park which has a holiday shop fair going on. Or that a harpist is playing Xmas tunes in the lobby. But seriously, everywhere I go it's Hanukka and Xmas stuff. Not that I mind so much, sort of just letting the whole thing wash over me like a wave on a beach or a wind, paying little attention. Sooner or later it will hit me like a ton of bricks, probably the weekend I fly down to celebrate with my folks, then rapidly fly back again.
Did do the Xmas buying thing for Cedar (my 9 month old niece). Got a tad carried away and am now second guessing myself. I bought *cough*8*cough*
books. They are all books that were read to me or I looked through as a child and adored. My first friends. Here's the list:
1. Richard Scarey's What People Do All Day.
2. Dr. Suess's The Cat in the Hat
3. Dr. Seuss's Horton Hears a Who
4. Dr. Seuss's Green Eggs and Ham
5. The Snowy Day by Ezra Jack Keats
6. Where The Wild Things Are by Maurice Sendak
7. The Giving Tree by Shel Silverstein (complete with CD with Shel reading it)
8. The House at Pooh Corner by A. A. Milne
Ack. Shoot me now. She's only 9 months old. Most of these are too old for her.
Some people lose it in baby stores, DVD stores, and clothing stores. Me? It's books. Always has been, always will be.
Oh finished the S1 Buffy DVDs and guess what my favorite episodes were?
( Buffy S1 DVD Review and Comments )
Hmmm..it's 1:33am, I'm tired. Finally coming down from that piece of chocolat I had at ten am this morning, or yesterday morning called "Pocket Coffee" - it's chocolat with a pocket of black coffee in the center...and apparently my body is allergic to coffee. It makes me wired. For me, one thimble, which is what this was, is the equivalent of 20 cups for most people. And it's just coffee. Chocolat, fine. Tea, fine. Coffee...ugh. So not sure the words above made a heck of a lot of sense.
Did do the Xmas buying thing for Cedar (my 9 month old niece). Got a tad carried away and am now second guessing myself. I bought *cough*8*cough*
books. They are all books that were read to me or I looked through as a child and adored. My first friends. Here's the list:
1. Richard Scarey's What People Do All Day.
2. Dr. Suess's The Cat in the Hat
3. Dr. Seuss's Horton Hears a Who
4. Dr. Seuss's Green Eggs and Ham
5. The Snowy Day by Ezra Jack Keats
6. Where The Wild Things Are by Maurice Sendak
7. The Giving Tree by Shel Silverstein (complete with CD with Shel reading it)
8. The House at Pooh Corner by A. A. Milne
Ack. Shoot me now. She's only 9 months old. Most of these are too old for her.
Some people lose it in baby stores, DVD stores, and clothing stores. Me? It's books. Always has been, always will be.
Oh finished the S1 Buffy DVDs and guess what my favorite episodes were?
( Buffy S1 DVD Review and Comments )
Hmmm..it's 1:33am, I'm tired. Finally coming down from that piece of chocolat I had at ten am this morning, or yesterday morning called "Pocket Coffee" - it's chocolat with a pocket of black coffee in the center...and apparently my body is allergic to coffee. It makes me wired. For me, one thimble, which is what this was, is the equivalent of 20 cups for most people. And it's just coffee. Chocolat, fine. Tea, fine. Coffee...ugh. So not sure the words above made a heck of a lot of sense.