1. We had our Christmas dinner yesterday at work. The food was amazing. Chiefy bought two smoked turkeys from a local BBQ place and it was one of the best I had ever eaten. When we were cleaning up yesterday there was a half a turkey that hadn't even been carved. I was so looking forward to eating it for lunch. Well some asshat TOOK ALL THE TURKEY!! I am not sure if it was one asshat or multiple asshats but who does that? It would be different if they had bought it but nope, they just helped themselves to some awesome turkey. There are a few of us in the office that are pretty mad about the whole thing.
2. My work running friend isn't running tonight so I am going to run the work route solo for the first time ever. It is just so freaking dark so early. Plus if I go home the odds are that I get interested in Dr. Phil or some mundane thing and than Dennis gets home, than we eat, by that time the day is just shot. So, I am running by myself. I have my ICE dot bracelet on so if anything happens they will have all of my medical information.
3. I am creeping people out by listening to the Handel's Messiah station on Spotify. Coming from the desk of someone who usually listened to things like Nine Inch Nails and Tool people are really worried about my music choice. But I was in choir in high school and we always did a Messiah performance which made everyone in my family want to slit their wrists. Makes me think of Christmas....not sure which one but I love it none the less.
4. Speaking of dark creepy things (we were weren't we?) I love the new show on SyFy called Deals from the Dark Side, about a guy who buys and sells historical torture devices from antique stores. There is no limit to how cruel people can be. I went to an exhibit in 2008 in McAllen, TX of all places that featured torture devices though out history. It both intrigued me and made me sick to my stomach at the same time. What the strange thing is, I hate to watch overly violent movies because they make me sick. Yeah, I know I can't figure it out either.
5. This is my Hunter at his Christmas pictures. I am supposed to get an 8X10 but I am so impatient. The place that took them is called Wild Heart Ranch, it is a wildlife rehabilitation place. They were on PBS Nature last month about strange animal relationships. They had a deer and a blind Golden and a horse and a goat that were inseparable. After my half marathon next week I really want to start volunteering with them. I used to volunteer with dog rescue but I am a) a foster failure. I just can't let them go once I have bonded to them - which is why I have 7 dogs. b) got tired of the people. Most animal people are not people people so personalities tend to get in the way of helping at times. I had enough of that and figured I had enough dogs at home that I really didn't have time to devote to others. I really miss it sometimes. Regardless, Hunter is the bestest dog in the world (my first) and at 11 years old is still a little monster at times.

6. My work running buddy had her husband drop off their 16 month old little girl for a few minutes while he was running errands. She is so freaking cute. I am not a kid person, but this little thing is just so freaking cute!! Since I don't want any of my own I just use her as my fill in kid. She is spoiled rotten. Kind of sad that she doesn't remember me though, I haven't seen her in a few months. I think we should have manditory puppy/toddler breaks at work to make the day better.
7. My I haven't gotten in trouble at work for probably two weeks, although there was a note on my desk this morning that asked me if I had changed my hours since I have been about 15 minutes late a few days. OK, maybe more than a few days. I am going to have to stop going to Sonic for a drink before work. It just takes way too long.
8. Is it bad to send out pictures on Christmas cards that were taken in the summer? I don't want to use an old picture but the only good recent pictures we have are from the ones we had done on my one year bandiversary and I am in shorts. These are the ones I am talking about...
9. I really need to get my hair colored but I just don't want to take the time or spend the money. Last time I just went to Ulta and bought some OTC stuff and did it myself. Dennis likes my hair a little less vibrant than I do. My stylist is a little on the edge so she has a hard time reining it in. I like it bright but since Dennis has agreed to not grow a mustache and beard this winter I would keep my hair in a more natural color. As soon as the facial hair comes back the bright copper will return.
10. I ate tacos for lunch. Don't tell my oral surgeon. I am not supposed to have anything that can break off and "stab" the screw in my mouth. I swear I picked the worse time of the year to do this. I go in on Tuesday and have him look at it and make sure everything is healing alright. I am thinking about taking the entire day off work and go to the mall Christmas shopping without the weekend crowd. I am holding my breath that he says I can eat whatever I want. I love Mexican food and can't be trusted around the chips. I WILL eat them. I am drooling all over my keyboard just thinking of chips and salsa. But I digress. I am not sure when I will get to the next step in the process, having the abutment put in, I guess it depends on how well I am healing? My jaw/gums/face is still a little swollen. It looks so freaky...
You can see Marcy Pants in the background very concerned about why Daddy was so far up in her Mom's grill. She is my dog for sure.