Saturday, December 24, 2011
Beaming Away Like Father Christmas
The Doctor: Who says I'm not, red-bicycle-when-you-were-twelve?
There's a wonderful counterbalance to the horror of socially mandated gift giving: getting a perfect gift.
I got one of those today (on one of my best buddy's blog). I love horoscopes: they're a belief in magic greater than our skeptical cynicism. I'll be happy to share my present with any other capricorns out there (and all you people with other birthdays have a present of your own waiting). Horoscope link!