Here's what I did when I could have been cleaning my room.

Sometimes I look over posts I've written and I get a little critical of myself; 

I often don't like the way I've presented an idea or told a story or worded something.

I think about deleting or re-writing them.

 Then I think about the memories behind those posts and

I kind of like that there's something to remember those moments I've written about--imperfections and all. 

The same can be said for my journal, 

but journals are private.

 Long story short--I sometimes write crappy but the posts stay! 

Huzzah.

Also, I'm very excited for what the holiday season means--this list will keep growing as the season comes closer, but here's a start:

Eating Airheads and catching up with the Fab Four (well, Fab Three--I miss E!)

Family! 

Sunday Sibling Cinemas

Watching 'While You Were Sleeping' and 'Auntie Mame'

Making crappy--or not so crappy cookies and doorbell ditching them around the home neighborhood

Visits with friends

Wool socks

Fires in the fireplace

Snuggling under blankets with books and movies

Scarves

Christmas lights

Tea

Sledding and other snow games

Dinners at the Grandparents