One week to Christmas, and it’s time to pull out my “oh, shit, it’s almost Christmas! I have to finish this gift!” movie. By the end of the evening the junk journal scrapbook I’m making for my brother of our trip to Star Wars Land (Disney World) will be assembled and mostly decorated!

I asked if they could sit down again. Only one of them bothered to acknowledge me, and that was to tell me I should move forward if I want to see. But of course they didn’t actually make room for me to do it. This is my view from my scooter.

I think he's on the level above, so this exaggerates his height a bit. But, yeah. He's really tall.

It took me all afternoon to do this little 100 piece puzzle. Seriously. All afternoon. This sucks.

Argh.

He’s kind of into LEGO.