I stayed inside and played Knights of the Old Republic all day. Then I ate some food. Presents have not been opened yet because our family observes Boxing Day, unlike the heathens.

In other news:
- We have a giant wheel of camembert in the fridge and a full jar of pepper jelly.
- Dude boy bought himself a Nexus 5.
- Times we have noticed Elf on TV in the last two weeks: 7.
- Times Die Hard has played on TV: 0. WTF guys?
- Justin is at his grandmother's.

The feeling I get inside when I see this must be like what non-negative-hetero-leaning women who like children feel when they see a man dude guy entertaining a child. Except better, because this is a cat and cats are obviously better than children.

So Merry Christmas! I hope you are having a good day too. 

Today I woke up and couldn't bear the thought of trying to read one more unhelpful paper about street furniture. So I decided to tackle the Canadian VCs in WWII power trail (near Leslie, between York Mills and Eglinton). I found 15/16 caches - a new personal best!

Then I got on the 54 Lawrence East bus which was being driven by Santa Claus. I thought the driver was an old woman, at first. Then he went HO HO HO and I jumped a foot in the air and screamed. And I got chocolate when I got off the bus.