Make a cake for Jesus' birthday
I have to say that I probably wont. IT'S COLD HERE SISTER. It's snowing and we don't have the warmest house...so I think I'll sit on the couch and stay covered up.
When you get a minute I encourage you to go read this post about Christ's birth. It is absolutely amazing.
Went the chiropractor yesterday. I waddled in. I could barely walk. I mean, I was taking tiny baby steps and they hurt so bad. It was mostly my sacrum. After I got adjusted, I felt wonderful. Like I wasn't even pregnant. Now if I could just afford to go every day.
Survivor Spoiler alert:
First I'd like to direct your attention to my original Survivor post. I did say Russell and Brett would make it to the final four...and I called Russell as the winner. (Which by all rights he is. So I was really right, even if I was wrong. Because he deserved to win like nothing I've ever seen before.) Then after watching the first episode I called Mick. Yep, I called the winner without having watched a single second. And stop saying that...Russell IS the winner.
I finally watched to see who won last night. HOW DID THAT HAPPEN???
Russell dominated the ENTIRE show. He masterminded every coup. He found three immunity idols with no clues.
Since when does riding coattails justify winning a million dollars? People have tried that tact for seasons and NEVER won.
Come on sore losers. You KNOW the reason you voted for Natalie is because you are mad at Russell for playing you.
Now, admittedly, I have NOT seen the reunion show. I have no idea the real reasons for voting for HER. In my books, there is no reason. Russell was the master of this season, hands down.
I'm so mad at Survivor that I never want to watch again.
Until next season.
Merry Christmas friends.