3 kings (missing marky mark, ice cube and george clooney)

aye, 'tis a holiday where I live.

the best part:

I overslept the kids dressed up like kings and what-have-ya who ring on all doors to offer them singing a horrible off-key song and then draw stuff on the top of the door with chalk.

why do I know I overslept it? coz they had written their ditty across the hallway on andy's door...

coz I already tried to explain to them I'm atheist last year... which they - being little kids - didn't understand...

last year.. the problem also was: I had my folks over.. and my mom looked over my shoulder why I tried to explain to them, then she opened her wallet and took money out and gave it to them and then one of those lil rugrats tried to besmear my fecken' door.. which I hindered it in the last moment and said since this is MY damn house, they may take my visitor's money but noone draws any shit on my door without my consent

*chuckles*

hope you out there had a brilliant day, just like me. what did I do that was so nice?

well.. I started it with yelling on the phone with my mum, then made some fresh pancakes and drowned them in maple syrup, had my dad over for a late brunch (to help out with the leftovers) and we listened to some dixieland he had brought me, after he left I did some laundry, baked brownies (yep, they even taste better than they already look), watched "the 13th warrior" while getting a go at my mont d'iron and now I'm dwelling in that fuzzy feeling, after having had a look at R's latest edition of his webby (he really outdid himself this time. I think it's brill') while trying not to think of "I gotta be back at office in 9 hours"...

eeeeeek