...it's beginning to look a lot like...

Christmas! Or fish-men, depending on your favored melodious varietal seasonal song.

But here it's feeling like Christmas, my first one in a new place. Snow has finally properly come outside and it's the wet thick kind that looks like someone has taken confectioners sugar to the landscape. While on some sort of stimulant stronger than coffee. I have yet to fully set up my little zombie tree and it's ornaments (gotta make new ones since most of the rest are lost in my stuff). I can't get into the grocery stores without getting smacked in the face with balsam, pine, cinnamon, and cedar.

It has me feeling so very, very weird right now. I wish I knew mom's snack mix recipe. I could pick up the stuff to make that today.

Just have to make do for now with homemade mexican hot cocoa.

Still have trouble finding what I'd like for the holidays, but i've yet to find the right gift for my secret santa.