The magic of monday.

There's really no magic. It's just another Monday but I know this week is going to fly because
1. I work behind the scenes in retail and the holidays are pure craziness.
2. I have a lot to accomplish here before maternity leave like putting together my ever growing "how to my job" binder.

I'm proud to say I scratched the majority of my to-do's this weekend. My SIL and I ventured out early Saturday to get some Christmas shopping done. Seems like everyone else in Anchorage had the same idea as this city was bustling with shoppers.
I scrapped but I only have one sneak from Studio Calico's December kit.

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And I started my December Daily entitled December Love with the Busy Sidewalks add on. I'll have a peek of that later this week. I'm promising myself to keep it as simple as possible and if that means just slapping a photo printed from my Iphone and one word, then so be it.  

Let's catch up on some truths, shall we?
I left on Day 10 I think with my own truth of the day. I'll go back to the list for a bit.

Day 11: Something people seem to compliment you the most on.

Wish I could say it was my svelte long legs or bubbly personality.
I think it would have to be my ability to give some one my honest opinion and advice. I often get asked if a certain outfit works because I will be quick to say if it does or doesn't. I will tell some one discreetly if their fly is down or if there's a booger lodged in there nose. I would hope and appreciate some one would do the same for me.

Day 12: Something you never get compliments on.

My stumpy swollen legs and reserved personality.

Day 13: A band or artist that has gotten you through some tough ass days.

Says to write a letter but I'll pass. I can't think of any one particular band or artist but I do remember listening to a lot of Ingrid Michealson when I was going through my baby making/mid winter depression. But that only aided in my depression rather than helped....hmm..I do like to rock out a bit on bad days. I really like the song Respect by Pantera. Pretty heavy but I love it when I'm in a bad mood.

I'll probably think of someting better once I post this.

Alright, enough for now.
xot.