The bars, bars, bars, bars, bars, bars, bars, bars…

Yes, I’ve cracked. As if you’re going to figure out that I’m parodying Poe’s “The Bells.” Of course, it’s noon, I haven’t slept yet, and it’s not all from Christmas knitting. Heh.

I’m really surprised that I’m as far as I am with it, considering that Mike and I have been herding small children most of this week. I think one gift might not get done in time. I can live with that, all things considered. And there will be pictures later. After I figure out where I packed the camera cord. Or see if, in a house with four desktops and two laptops, if they might have a similar cable.

I’m off to see if I can get a nap and figure out why my parents do not seem to have any antacid. Which will probably prevent that nap…

At least I got As in both my classes this semester. Yay!