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I didn't do much this weekend. It was lovely. I don't have much to do. Except make presents for people, and clean my room thoroughly, which is happening, bit by bit. Moses didn't help by breaking into the catnip, although I suppose it was my fault for leaving it in the open.
I baked cookies all morning Saturday, and brought some of them to the Shanukah party, which was fabulous--I got to see Maggie, hurrah! And a great deal other people, and I saw Santaland that night, which is very funny.
Sunday was Shoebox Party, which was PoA and Newsies and cookies and chocolate cake and the first twenty minutes of Yossi and Jagger which I will see all of eventually.

The parents leave on Wednesday. I don't have my driver's lisence, so Emily will have to be angry at me. *sigh* Oh well.

( i would call it procrastination but i have nothing to not do )