Boob heaven

Mood: good... but-AH!-cramps! I am dieing.
Music: pink floyd - another brick in the wall

I have found the zen of bras. It is black. It is comfortable. It was cheap. The underwiring is not poking into my respiratory system. And last but not least, it makes my 34A boobs look AT LEAST *almost* 34B. And that is super.

So, yeah. It was Christmas and stuff. Happy belated birthday to you, Jesus. Keep on rockin' in the free world.
The big Christmas Eve family/communal dining experience wasn't that great this year... mainly because my Omi cooked rabbit which I couldnt eat on the grounds that rabbits are really really cute. So I ended up having just broccoli and potatoes.
But other than that Christmas totally kicked ass. And I am getting an iPod. And that is awesome.

And apparently I am married to The Russian and I have 2.5 kids, a dog, a white picket fence and who could forget the mini van. Geez, things you never knew... I guess the holiday stress finally to me and I just forgot. (Sorry, kids.)

Anywhoo. I'd best be off now. Happy Holidays.

...And Ta Da!